The moment this voice appeared, all the surrounding Men in Black robes and grimacing masks were shocked as they turned around and looked at the source of the voice.
Shu Longxi, who was in the small crystalline tower, also looked in disbelief in the direction of the voice.
At the back of the black-robed men, a man in a blue robe had appeared. He stood in the void and watched everything.
It was still that slightly sinister long face, those cold triangular eyes, and that same voice. It was definitely him, Yingluo.
The moment she saw Xia Pingan's face, Shu Longxi's nose twitched and tears almost fell. She didn't know why, these few days when she had been hunted down and escaped death several times, she had not shed a single tear. But when she saw this man appear, Shu Longxi's tears fell.
Without a doubt, the person who had come was Xia ping 'an.
