At the same time, Su Huiqing—who was walking at the front—suddenly stopped.
"Qingqing, what's wrong?" Qu Yan was confused.
Su Huiqing gripped her spinning phone and glanced sideways at the expressionless Gu Li. She finally smiled coldly. "Oh… nothing."
After the priest spoke, no one moved.
He glanced at the elder.
"That is Mr. Yu's friend." The elder beside him didn't know why the priest had such a big reaction, but he still braced himself and explained. "Elder, that is Mr. Yu's friend. We… can't rush him. Moreover, Miss Su even cured Mr. Gu."
"You mean Yiping's illness has been cured?" The priest's expression finally relaxed.
"That's right. Let's not talk about Mr. Yu first. Just that Miss Su is not someone we can chase out," the elder said calmly.
Although they had avoided the world for a long time, they were not ungrateful people. Otherwise, they would really be punished by the heavens. Their race really wouldn't exist anymore.
