"..." Su Ming'an shifted his body and said, "I didn't expect you to go this far."
Blood still clung to Lv Shu's body, his arm holding the Black Blade looking somewhat unnatural as if injured, with blood dripping down drop by drop.
He quickly approached, "Su Ming'an, you shouldn't have come here two days ago. The Guild's small space allows direct confrontation, and this place is even more dangerous than the Main God Space. Fortunately, Edward and the others haven't decided to kill you yet. They are temporarily preparing for the Third World now. The guards here are vulnerable; Xiaohong has hypnotized the remaining guards. I will take you out of here immediately."
On his shoulder, a butterfly named Xiaohong was gently fluttering its wings, dust shimmering brightly.
"Why?" Su Ming'an asked, looking at him puzzledly, "Why would Edward and the others want to kill me?"
