"By relying on this." Zhuo fanglin had been shocked and frightened just now, and his mind had been muddled. Now that he heard Ling Chuxi say his name, he calmed down instead. He knew that it was useless to play dumb. With a bitter face, he took out an exquisite small sword that was no longer than three inches. It was the key to break through the spatial barrier in Jing 'an source.
Only then did Ling Chuxi find out that Zhuo fanglin had also relied on this small sword to leave Jing 'Anyuan. This fellow must have been scared of Liang wanhuai's bullying, so he thought of a way to leave Jing' Anyuan. If he knew that Liang wanhuai had also left Jing 'Anyuan to come to boundless mountain, she wondered what kind of expression he would have.
"How did you get here?" Ling Chuxi asked.
"This ..." Zhuo fanglin hesitated for a moment.
