After Zhao Ling's indifferent voice stopped, a slender figure in light water green flew out from the corner silently. At the same time, He Liancheng also jumped up from his seat and walked towards the red shadow that was surging in rage.
Although he didn't want to pay attention to this stubborn, cruel and cowardly prince, there was nothing he could do. Protecting Wanyan Lu and Wanyan Ping was his duty in this trip. Now that Wanyan Lu was in danger, even if he was reluctant, he would still come out and do it.
Two figures, one green and one green, landed next to the fire at the same time. Seeing the fiery red beast whose eyes were about to split and lost his mind, the two big round eyes spurted out raging anger, like two burning flames. engulfs everyone who comes before it.
