Leng Leng's face turned pale, but she didn't move. She looked at Bing Wuqing stubbornly and said through gritted teeth,""Martial uncle Bing, I'm sorry. I can't go back now."
"I said, come back with me." Bing Wuqing's tone was unquestionable, and a powerful and cold aura suddenly burst out from her body, instantly pressing down on the heads of everyone present.
Although they were all Sky Class Masters, their opponent was an early gold core expert. The difference in strength between them was too great. Bing Wuqing's aura alone was already too much for them to handle. They all felt that something was wrong, as if they were facing a great enemy.
