As Jiang Beiran was chanting, a figure suddenly flew toward him at high speed.
Bang! The figure crashed into Jiang Beiran's arms before falling to the ground.
"Cough!"
The person who fell to the ground coughed up a large mouthful of blood. It was obvious that his injuries were not light.
'Scamming! Hey, Concealment!'
All of a sudden, he felt that this scene was familiar, as if he had experienced it before and had made the same remark.
"Cough…Cough…"
At this moment, the person on the ground slowly stood up.
Jiang Beiran was stunned the moment he saw her face.
'What do you mean by ill-fated? This is f * cking ill-fated.
The person who had bumped into her was none other than the Vice Sect Leader of the Square Sect whom Jiang Beiran had met in the cave, Phoenix Fairy Meng Sipei.
