One afternoon a few days after Han Bing's departure, the sun was warm. Liu Yue sat on a stone at the entrance of the village a little distractedly, Han Bing left, she could sense that in the past few days, she had gone into the forest to search, but she found nothing.

A teenager approached.

"Sister Liu, give you fruit to eat. The child's voice rang out.

"Thank you, sister doesn't eat. Liu Yue showed a rare smile on her face, and reached out to gently stroke the child's forehead.

Suddenly, her hand stiffened, her face immediately showed horror, and she hurriedly stood up, and she was about to use the ice escape technique to leave without thinking about it, however, a slender ice chain suddenly appeared on her waist, instantly locking her, and at the other end of the ice chain, a wave of ripples echoed in the air, revealing Qing Ling's gloomy face.

Behind Qing Ling, several entourages came out, these people were all disciples of the Fengshen Sect, and Liu Yue had some impressions of them.

"You can really hide in the mountains, but I can find it. Qing Ling's right hand slammed into it, and Liu Yue's body staggered, and she was pulled out by the ice chain and fell in front of Qing Ling.

"Senior!" Liu Yue struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Qing Ling in horror.

The movement here attracted the attention of some villagers, but after they saw Qingling's methods, they all fled away with shocked faces, and the child who gave Liu Yue the fruit burst into tears after being stunned.

"Say, where is Han Bing?" Qing Ling ignored the mortal's actions, glared at Liu Yue fiercely, and asked.

"The juniors don't know where the master has gone. Liu Yue replied. Qing Ling's ice chains were like seals, and they actually sealed the spiritual power in her body.

With a snap, Qing Ling's angry slap slapped on Liu Yue's face, and the fair skin on Liu Yue's face immediately appeared with several bright red finger prints.

"Say!"

"Senior, junior really doesn't know-" Liu Yue was in pain, covering her cheeks, in front of Qingling, she had no power to resist at all.

Qing Ling's hand spit out the spiritual power lightly, and the ice chain immediately glowed with fluorescence.

"Ahh

"Don't say it yet?" Qing Ling obviously didn't have much patience and continued to increase the intensity of her spiritual power. In the release of the ice chain, Liu Yue's whole body was tied one after another, and Liu Yue's body twitched violently, and the screams became even more intense.

It lasted for a long time, and Liu Yue's movements became lighter and lighter, and finally curled up on the ground and did not move.

"Someone, take her back to Stormwind and put her in a water prison. Qing Ling snorted coldly and commanded.

After a few disciples hesitated for a while, they didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly stepped forward, lifted Liu Yue, got up and turned into Changhong, and returned along the same road.

Qingling's divine sense swept through the village, but there was no trace of Han Bing. But he looked at one of the thatched houses, and his face showed doubt. In this room, there are still some remnants of Han Bing's breath.