By this time, Ma Chuxia had already picked up that bowl of Mengpo's soup, ready to drink it.
Huang Xiaolong thought to himself, fuck, that was just in time!
At his interception, both the stunningly beautiful woman in ancient garb and Ma Chuxia turned their gazes towards Huang Xiaolong.
Upon seeing Huang Xiaolong, the gorgeously dressed woman immediately bowed and respectfully said, "Chen Yuanyuan pays her respects to the master."
"Er~~You...You..." Ma Chuxia was completely stunned.
At this point, her soul had entered the underworld and seeing Huang Xiaolong's attire, she understood - he was a ghost messenger!
Huang Xiaolong was actually a ghost messenger!
No wonder he was so skilled in the arts!
Huang Xiaolong walked over, gave Ma Chuxia a smile, and said, "Honey, didn't I tell you? You're destined for calamity, and I'm the only one who can save you. Hehe."
"I...You...Here...This..." Ma Chuxia was completely incoherent.
