Yue Linglong unconsciously fell asleep in the dormitory for some reason. When she woke up again, she was actually woken up in pain. Xuanyuan Ming was using a silver needle to pierce her finger. Yue Linglong instinctively pulled her hand back.

"I'm hurting you, Linglong."

"Where is Xuanyuan Ming? What are you doing?" Yue Linglong saw that she was currently in a wooden palace. It was dark outside, and the furnishings of the room were very simple. There was nothing ...