Iris was taken aback.
What! How could such big news be kept from me until now!
Does my rival actually like that boy I discarded!
Indeed, I am still more charming...
In her mind, she only had time to react to this information before realizing who Si Motu was.
An arm had already emerged from her chest!
She turned around with difficulty, her eyes trembling as she looked at the sneering young man.
"You and I hit it off at first sight, and we've been brothers who pour our hearts out to each other. Since we're parting soon, my good brother, let me see you off."
Behind Jiang Si, a pair of dragon wings spread wide, flapping furiously.
The strong wind blew over Iris, gradually dissipating her Magic Armor.
Immortal Killing Technique! Friendship Wind!
Casually tossing Iris out, Cyan Simurgh hurriedly caught her friend, glanced at Iris who had transformed back, and found she wasn't much injured.
"Are you alright? Did Friendship Wind cause any problems?"
"A little problem."
