As soon as song qingxiao's words fell, Luo zhiyu felt a wave of killing intent. The killing intent was so cold that it gave him goosebumps, and it made him feel a deep fear from the inside.
She clearly knew that she had already entered the trial and her strength had increased, but her attitude was still so unyielding. This surprised Luo Wu.
He saw the smile on song qingxiao's face. There seemed to be a flash of silver in her eyes.
A line of sight locked onto him. He was like a prey being targeted by a ferocious beast, and that feeling made him shudder.
Number five made a prompt decision. He stopped walking toward song qingxiao and turned around.
'Wuwu-'
At the stairs, a silver beast slowly walked out. Its hair was standing on end. It was elegant and dangerous. This was Luo Wu's first impression.
