"Ling Chuxi, you're disloyal. You actually abandoned me and ran away alone. Even if I become a ghost, I'll come and find you. I'll make sure you can't rest in peace for the rest of your life ..." At this time, Qi Tian was surrounded by a large group of earth splitting Dragons with evil eyes and high spirits. His face was filled with tears of despair, and he was cursing like a child who had been abandoned by his companions.
"If you say one more word, I won't bother to save you." At this moment, Ling Chuxi's voice sounded in his ears.
"You, you're back. Why are you back?" he asked. Although Ling Chuxi had deliberately lowered her voice to make it sound even lower, it still sounded like the sound of nature in Qi Tian's ears. He raised his head and looked at Ling Chuxi in disbelief.
"Let's go!" Ling Chuxi lifted Qi Tian with one hand and flew away on her sword.
