Qi Hao also smiled.
"If I don't take him back, my dad will beat me."
Watching their backs, Wei Banmeng hesitated for less than a second before tidying up her hair at the temples, tying it into a ponytail, and quickly following them.
...
Underground, Life Ghost Nest.
The dark red prison cage's shattered dust had not yet dispersed.
Su Wanqing's body radiated a holy white light, surging like the dawn's first light. She immediately locked onto the massive fissure where Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei had fallen, and her figure moved like lightning towards it for a rescue!
"Miss Su, worrying leads to chaos."
A slightly lazy and teasing voice suddenly sounded.
It was a man in a meticulously tailored suit.
His meticulous dark grey suit exuded an indescribable coldness and eeriness under the dim phosphorescence.
He appeared out of thin air, strolling leisurely, precisely blocking the blood-stained area plowed by sword aura and flames between Su Wanqing and the Corruption Monarch.
