《Imperial God Emperor》1029 – Someone Who Shouldn't Have Appeared at the Peak
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Chapter 1029 – Someone Who Shouldn't Have Appeared at the Peak
Mo Jin asked this question very subtly but Ye Qingyu immediately understood what he meant.
Who else could Little Loli from the White Deer Academy be but Song Xiaojun?
"Who asked you to ask this question?"
Ye Qingyu was so emotional that his voice became a little shaky.
Song Xiaojun was very precious to him.
Every man would have a woman who they never would be able to forget, and the woman that Ye Qingyu was unable to forget was Song Xiaojun. Unfortunately, whatever happened to Song Xiaojun had been far too extraordinary. She turned from the shy Little Loli into the mistress of the Unmoving City of Darkness, and the awakening of her blood had also caused her to lose her memories.
Despite the recent elevation of his status, Ye Qingyu had never given up his search for Song Xiaojun, but to his disappointment, he had not been able to make any progress.
The Unmoving City of Darkness was like a taboo name throughout the Vast Thousand Domains, and even though he was now the third deputy spokesperson of the Human Race, there were still limits to his authority that prevented him from finding out more.
"Oh, some woman...
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