Li Chu stepped forward to untie Hong Ling's rope. Hong Ling's shoulders immediately tensed up as she bit her lips and could not help but say, " "Don't come over, Yingluo!"
"Don't panic, miss. I'm a good person."
Li Chu looked at the panicking Hong Luan with a trace of sympathy in his eyes. Looking at her expression, she was clearly terrified to the extreme. In layman's terms, he was scared silly.
These demons must be really hateful.
He had actually scared an innocent woman to this extent!
The rope was untied, and Hong Luan was free.
However, she didn't care about this. From the beginning to the end, this rope couldn't tie her up.
Now, as long as she could escape this place, she was willing to do anything, even if she had to shed this layer of skin.
However, although the little Daoist priest's eyes looked bright and gentle, she had no doubt that as long as she revealed a trace of Yin Qi, she would never be able to escape the pursuit of these eyes.
