Lord Holy Sword is unreliable again.

Qingxiang asked in confusion, "Huang Ji? Who is Huang Ji?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Hong's expression changed: "I was just impersonating Shi Nutian's aura. Is Shi Nutian also connected with Huang Ji?"

Lu Qingyuan's expression was solemn. She had been thinking about the cyan token in Huang San's hand ever since she saw it.

Lord Qing of the Dragon Clan has given her a secret mission! His plans are so extensive that he even has backup plans for the ancestral hall.

Moreover, how did he know about Wang Hong's existence? Why are there so many coincidences?

Most importantly, what is Qingda University's attitude towards Wang Hong?

She turned to look at Wang Hong and found that he was looking at her too. She then suddenly grabbed Wang Hong's shoulder and flashed into the depths of the main hall. Ripples spread around them, blocking all external perception.

"Wang Hong, stop hiding it and tell me everything!" Lu Qingyuan stared into Wang Hong's eyes.

Sincerity, as real as a substance, rippled into his mind from those bright eyes. Wang Hong couldn't help but take Lu Qingyuan's hand. Did he really have to tell her?

Lu Zhiling's words boomed in his ears: "Don't reveal your human identity!"

A cry of pain rang out, and Wang Hong was shocked to find that Lu Qingyuan's hand was still covered in blood, and two pale bones were exposed on her forearm that had been split open by Huang San.

Damn it, I'm incredibly stupid!

A large amount of information was directly transmitted to Lu Qingyuan's mind. She gently closed her eyes and carefully felt it.

A series of bizarre and fantastical images flashed through his mind; he was indeed not from this world!

The Flame, Lu Zhiling, Holy Sword, Xuan...

No wonder this guy was full of lies; he knew absolutely nothing about the Four Continents! He was transported here alone by his ancestor, destined to survive in this unknown world...

In a short while, Lu Qingyuan knew everything about Wang Hong.

Of course, this was just what she thought; Wang Hong wouldn't dare let Lu Qingyuan see everything!

"If the Dragon Clan is an ally in your rise to power, then Lord Qing should be trustworthy. Moreover, he ordered me to secretly investigate the Lu family's background, so he and we should be on the same side!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Hong relaxed, appearing nonchalant. "Huang San has seen us for at least half an hour. Even if Lord Qing were to crawl like a snail, he should have arrived long ago!"

"Don't move, I'll heal your wounds first!"

Lu Qingyuan was amused by Wang Hong and couldn't help but punch him lightly: "How was it? Did I manage to break you apart just now?"

"Who do you think I am! What could I possibly do to you! Give me some of your ointments and pills, and I'll treat you properly with my holy sword!"

Lu Qingyuan smiled slightly, and a small green bottle appeared in Wang Hong's hand as a flash of spiritual light appeared in his left hand: "I am much better now. This is a blood-regenerating pill. Take one out."

[Single Item Scan: Hematopoietic Pill, Grade 9 elixir, enhances the body's hematopoietic and healing abilities. Total Energy: 500 Spiritual Energy Points]

Wang Hong felt terrible. Lu Qingyuan was so badly injured, yet she used such a low-grade pill!

She, the dignified young clan leader, doesn't even have a decent pill?

Holy Sword, upgrade this pill for me! This ninth-grade pill is too poor and does not suit Qingyuan's status!

[Absorbing the hematopoietic pill and converting it into nano-energy, unit: 0.5]

The pure energy of the Holy Sword flowed continuously into Lu Qingyuan's body, converging from her meridians towards her arm.

She closed her eyes and carefully sensed it; this was an energy even higher level than the spiritual energy source of the Spirit Energy Tower!

The holy sword guided the energy, precisely connecting the severed tendons, meridians, and flesh in the arm.

Her almond-shaped eyes, shimmering with light, shone brightly as she stared intently at Wang Hong's brow. "The Holy Sword is indeed extraordinary; its effects are far superior to those of a ninth-grade elixir!"

Wang Hong felt bitter because Laozi's holy sword had 10 spirit resources in stock, while your ninth-grade pill was only worth 0.5 spirit resources!

He was also secretly shocked. Most of the seventh-grade Muchun Pills had dissipated, and some had been absorbed by his body. Even if only a small portion was converted into nano-spiritual source, there were still as many as 40 pieces.

This seventh-grade pill is so much stronger than this ninth-grade pill!

Lu Qingyuan pondered further, "The medicinal power in this energy is purer than that of pills. It lacks the other miscellaneous effects found in the Blood-Generating Pill and is simply used to promote the healing of flesh and blood."

In no time, the severed part of her hand healed completely, and there was no sign of anything unusual on the outside, as if she had never been injured. Closing her eyes, she sensed her body, and the rampaging spiritual energy that had invaded her body had also disappeared.

However, according to Wang Hong's Holy Sword scan, the muscles, bones, and meridians will take a long time to recover.

The light of the Holy Sword gradually dimmed, and Wang Hong's face turned pale, but he could clearly see that crystals were quietly disappearing into the Holy Sword, creating ripples.

[Holy Sword, what's going on? Where did it steal the nano-energy source from this time?]

[The scattered high-level magical artifact spiritual energy within Lu Qingyuan's body has been absorbed and transformed into nano-spiritual energy; current inventory: 14.]

Although Lu Qingyuan's arm was still throbbing slightly, a smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.

Hmph, I've finally managed to get you to talk!

After dissipating the ripples around the two, Lu Qingyuan, her face glowing, helped the exhausted Wang Hong and flashed to Qingxiang and the other two.

Huang San looked puzzled, recalling some secret rumors about dual cultivation for healing, and secretly gave Wang Hong a thumbs up.

Wang Hong said to Huang San, "Brother Gou, why hasn't Lord Qing arrived yet?"

Huang San said, "I'm just following Lord Qing's orders. However, Lord Qing shouldn't have any hostility towards you!" After saying that, he transmitted his voice to Wang Hong, saying, "Unheard of, unseen, not of my kind, yet a friend!"

Wang Hong was startled. What did Huang San mean by that?

Huang San then transmitted his voice, "Lord Qing also told me that if I smelled an aura I'd never smelled before, I should crush the jade token! What he just said was the aura characteristic Lord Qing was referring to! As soon as Lord Qing said that, I immediately thought of you, but I didn't tell him I'd already seen you!"

Wang Hong pondered quietly. Judging from what Lord Qing said, he must know that he is a human!

Lu Huaiyuan once said that the four continents had been out of contact for ten thousand years.

But he told Wang Hong that the Dragon Clan was an aid to his rise to power.

Qing Daren also learned of Wang Hong's arrival and said that he was a friend!

It is likely that Lu Huaiyuan used some means to pass on Wang Hong's message to the Dragon Clan.

Recalling the anomaly when he was teleported to the Northern Continent, it was highly likely that a powerful dragon discovered him and directly captured him in Starship City!

But why didn't they come to find me directly?

The holy sword inside Wang Hong's body suddenly became scorching hot.

[A high-level energy source has been sensed.]

Wang Hong looked in the direction of his senses, which led him to the depths of the main hall. He wondered which floor the source was on.

Lu Qingyuan also closed her eyes, as if sensing something.

She sensed that Wang Hong was looking in the same direction as her, and gave him a look that said, "I understand you."

Huang San reminded him, "There is a bloodline restriction on the third level, and I don't know how to enter it."

Wang Hong nodded to Dog Brother, looked around, and said, "No need to dwell on Lord Qing's matter any longer!" He then looked at Qingxiang and said with a smile, "Qingxiang, shall we go inside? Don't know how to get in?"

Qingxiang's expression was complicated, and she seemed hesitant to speak. Wang Hong added fuel to the fire, saying, "Qingxiang, look at this fool! Even he managed to infiltrate your ancestral hall as a guard. Don't you understand?"

Huang San chuckled: "By the time you find one mouse, they're probably already everywhere..."

A bitter smile appeared on Qingxiang's lips as she sighed softly, "Things have come to this, and I'm still hesitating! I hope our ancestors can understand my heart. I only want my father to return to what he was before, and for the Lu family to regain its former happiness and harmony!"

Qingxiang stepped forward first, saying, "I apologize for my intrusion today!"

Lu Qingyuan comforted her, "Qingxiang, you're a smart child, why blame yourself so much? Your ancestors will surely understand, and I will do everything in my power to help you save your father!"

The three followed closely behind Qingxiang, and the closer they got to the palace gate, the stronger the sense of the holy sword became.

Qingxiang made a hand seal with her right hand, forcing out a drop of blood that flew towards the palace gate, and an ancient and serene aura wafted over.