We must escape, as long as we keep the green mountains unharmed.
Just as Zhu Minglang was considering possible responses, Nan Lingsha reached out with her smooth, tender hand and gently held Zhu Minglang's palm.
Zhu Minglang was momentarily stunned.
The next moment, Zhu Minglang also gripped her hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I can get you out."
Zhu Minglang took another deep breath, his eyes fixed on the mysterious man in tiger-skin clothing, gauging whether he could inflict serious damage on him before Sword Awakening could strike again…
But at this moment, Nan Lingsha gently tugged her veil off with her other hand.
"The culprit who killed Flowing God?" Nan Lingsha asked with a cool voice, carrying a hint of dissatisfaction and skepticism, "If I remember correctly, on the day that incident with Flowing God occurred, I was still on my way back to the God Capital. The entire Quan Jin Hui Divine Army can vouch for me, Li Yunzi…"
