"Where is Leng Mei?"
Ling Xiao asked, he didn't care about Cangjin Weiwo's threats, only about Leng Mei's current situation.
"When you see our Young Master, you'll naturally know."
Cangjin Weiwo turned and walked inside, no longer speaking to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and followed him inside.
Upon entering the Divine Temple, it felt as if he had stepped into another space.
The atmosphere was infused with mystery and sanctity.
This place was no ordinary location.
However, Ling Xiao wasn't concerned with these; he followed Cangjin Weiwo into a grand and opulent hall.
Inside the hall, various exotic plants grew, filling the air with a particularly fresh and captivating scent.
Two enormous Snow Lions lay there yawning, opening their eyes for just a glance when Ling Xiao entered.
And then they closed their eyes again.
