Long Kongkong was sleeping in the next room. Unlike Long Dangdang, his condition was more stable. Though his life signs were weak, there were no drastic fluctuations.
The attack had come so suddenly that they'd failed to react in time. As the dark green figure swallowed both Long Dangdang and Long Kongkong, Ling Menglu felt like she was about to lose him. Especially after the arrival of the three 9th Rank beings, she was still powerless. Ling Menglu felt some desperation in her heart.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on Long Dangdang's hand.
Since childhood, she had been a genius girl. Whether at home, at school, or in the Priests Temple, she was a princess-like figure. She had never felt the pain of losing an important existence before, nor had she ever longed for strength as she did at this moment.
