Zhu Lin tried her best to slow down the process and shouted anxiously: "Xiu Wu, come out! Hurry up!"
The hands pulling on the other side of the space rift paused for a moment, then retracted into space. Seeing this, Zhu Lin grabbed the hands without thinking.
"Don't go!" As she spoke, she desperately pulled the man out of the space rift.
When her tears dripped onto his hand, the man stopped moving and she heard his low magnetic voice hoarsely say, "... Lin'er, don't cry."
Zhu Lin looked at the darkness inside the space and said hoarsely: "If you come out now, I will stop crying."
After a moment of silence, a tall man flew out of the space rift. The moment he left the space rift, Zhu Lin pulled him away from there desperately. One second later, the space rift was completely closed.
After the dust settled, someone suddenly pointed at them and shouted: "It's the Devil God!"
