Although it was only for a moment, Lan Xinyu suddenly felt an extremely uneasy feeling in his heart, but as the little boy's eyes returned to normal, they immediately disappeared again.

"Is it a delusion?" Seeing the little boy's still clear and blank eyes, Lan Xinyu was not sure whether the uneasy feeling just now was real or delusional.

"Little brother, where is your home, shall I send you back?" Lan Xinyu talked to the little boy for a while, but just like just now, the little boy didn't say a word, as if the world outside him had nothing to do with him.

"What now? Why don't you take him away? Lan Xinyu asked for a long time, but there was no result, and she didn't want to leave him here alone and be embarrassed.

"Forget it, let him stay here, it seems that he should also be a child of a big family, if you really want us to take someone else away, don't you know how worried you are?" Ling Chuxi said. Although the little boy was covered in dust, his clothes looked like fine silk, and the headband that tied his hair was also exquisitely embroidered and of extraordinary quality, so he should not be an ordinary child.

"Wouldn't it be nice to leave him alone?" Looking at the little boy's confused appearance, Lan Xinyu was a little uneasy.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ling Chuxi's eyes quietly handing him over.

Lan Xinyu's heart sank, knowing that Ling Chuxi must have found something, but there was nothing unusual on the surface, his eyes subconsciously swept to the side, and soon found something unusual.

In the ruins, a fracture in a piece of masonry was neat and smooth, apparently cut open with a sharp weapon. No wonder, although Ye Qianhe's indiscriminate energy just now was very strong, after all, it was still far away, and it was unintentional, even if this old building fell into disrepair, it would not collapse so easily.

Lan Xinyu just talked to the little boy and didn't notice it, she didn't think about it at all, and now she realized that this old house had already been tampered with.

Thinking of this, Lan Xinyu couldn't help but admire Ling Chuxi, and even noticed this kind of subtle detail.

At the same time, Lan Xinyu felt a strong uneasiness in his heart again, first Ye Qianhe appeared, then the little boy was in distress, and the old house collapsed, these things, whether they were premeditated or acted at the opportunity, if the former is fine, if it is the latter, then the enemy's mind is too terrible.

But his eyes quietly looked around, and after the collapse of the old house, only ruins remained, and the surrounding area was empty, and there was no place to hide. Could it be that the other party wants to rely on this old house to smash a master of the True Yuan Period? Even Lan Xinyu herself thought it was a joke.

"Alright then, little brother, stay here, let's go." Lan Xinyu remained silent, patted the little boy's head, quietly glanced at Ling Chuxi, and walked back.

Seeing the two leave, the little boy instinctively followed behind them.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the ruins, the sword in his hand shining with cold light, and poured out like an overwhelming murderous flood.

No wonder Lan Xinyu didn't find out that he existed, who would have thought that he was hiding in the ruins that had just collapsed, and he hid his aura.

Seeing this person suddenly appear, even Ling Yichen and the others were taken aback. But almost at the same time, Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu suddenly turned around, and their bodies were like lightning and attacked the man head-on, the dust sword and the golden silk whip were far away and close, and there was a silver glow under the wine.