C482 It Was like the Dark of the Night

482.

"Oh?" Just as Ao Lingchen was about to get up, he heard the voice and was slightly stunned. He was very confused and did not understand why the mysterious woman would stop him.

"Can you lend me the small cauldron on your neck? Maybe I have a way!"

Fairy Shang Yun's jade-like index finger pointed at the Nine-floored Tower Ao Lingchen was holding tightly