"Let's go back. It's better to settle some matters as soon as possible," said Huangfu Qingjue, he hugged Ling Chuxi's waist and lightly tapped the ground with his feet. With a leap, he brought Ling Chuxi out of the dimensional crack and flew toward the Sacred Realm while resisting the turbulence with all his strength.
Not long after the two of them had left, a figure slowly walked out from a corner. This person was none other than Ling Wushang!
Ling Wushang stared at the now empty space silently for a long time. His brows were slightly furrowed and no one could tell what he was thinking.
"I really didn't expect that he was actually a descendant of the divine race." Another figure appeared behind Ling Wushang after some time. It was Bi Xuanshan who had also followed him.
"No matter who it is, as long as they dare to hurt my little sister, I will kill them without mercy," said Ling Wushang coldly.
