Qi Yue's eyes shone with resolute light, "No more talking, come, follow me." Simultaneously speaking and stretching out his most potent transformed right arm to offer it to Wen Ting.
Wen Ting firmly shook her head, and angrily said, "No, I decide my own fate. You don't need to bother, get lost, get out of here right now. Didn't you just agree to leave?"
Qi Yue just smiled, "Did I promise? I don't think so. Can't remember! Silly girl, do you think this will work against me?"
Wen Ting snorted, "Who's a silly girl? Do you know how old I am? Humph, compared to age, let alone you, I'm probably only younger than those two ferocious beasts here. You scoundrel, you don't keep your word."
