"Are you surprised? I was just lucky," He Qingge said humbly.
"Is that so?" The blonde woman smiled faintly and looked deeply at He Qingge. She did not think so.
"I don't think you can deal with so many of them by yourself. I can make a deal with you. I'll help you deal with them." The blonde woman swept her gaze across the crowd in the sky and spoke calmly.
"Oh?" He Qingge sized up the blonde woman.
After her battle with Zheng Tianyuan, Zheng Tianyuan was still recuperating.
However, she acted as if nothing had happened.
"What's your name?" He Qingge asked.
"Wen Qinglian!"
"Good name!" He Qingge smiled.
Such a gentle and elegant name was the complete opposite of her domineering attack style.
"Humph!"
"Your words don't match your heart."
The blonde woman snorted coldly.
"You want to help me beat them back, but after your battle with Zheng Tianyuan, are you not injured?"
