After saying that, the two of them rolled and crawled out of the forest.
Seeing the two of them run away, Wu Qingce patted Mo Xia's shoulder and said,""Yes, my injuries are not serious."
After saying that, he exerted force with his right hand, and a crisp sound was heard.
Mo Xia, who had been feeling like she was in a dream, finally reacted. She looked at Wu Qingce and cupped her hands in salute,""Thank you for your help, Deacon Wu."
"It's a small matter. If you encounter such a thing again, you will..."
Wu Qingce was about to announce his name, but he felt that if his senior brother knew about it, he would definitely be scolded, so he took out a spoon from his Qian Kun Ring and threw it to Mo Xia."Just blow this whistle and I'll guarantee that you'll be fine."
Reaching out to catch the whistle, Mo Xia first thanked him before asking curiously,""Deacon Wu…The past has been known as the "
