Gu Yiyi was quite shocked. She lifted her head, stunned, and gazed at Feng Ruqing.
Suddenly, her nose twitched as she felt a lump in her throat.
It seemed that, besides her father, nobody really cared about her before…
"What about you?"
"In Liu Yun Kingdom, it's not that easy for someone to kill me. Still, don't forget to prepare the spirit herbs, Paramount will not accept any spirit herbs that are lower than Grade-5!
"Oh."
Gu Yiyi understood and nodded.
'If she says she will be fine, then she should… be fine, right?'
As Gu Yiyi was still in doubt, Feng Ruqing threw that two-hundred-and-fifty-pound away with a sudden burst of strength. Gu Yiyi was bounced outside the city gate, shrieking her way there…
Gu Yiyi was so frightened she had burst into tears. In her teary eyes, she seemed to see a man dressed in purple, wearing a mask, landing in front of Feng Ruqing…
