The Divine Beasts surrounded Nangong Shou and the others who were about to die. Beiting Huang walked over and removed the spiritual armor that Little Vine had transformed into with a swipe of her hand. An exquisite and familiar face appeared in front of the eyes of the Nangong family. All the dying people could not believe what they were seeing.
"You, you, why is it you?" Nangong Chun struggled to get up from the ground, wanting to see the person in front of her more clearly. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe it was this person. Shouldn't this person be a piece of trash? The useless Ninth Young Master of the Beiting Family was famous.
