At that moment, a woman in a white dress floated down from mid-air, like a banished immortal descending to earth.
Her long hair danced in the wind, and after she landed, she stood beside Long Fei, leaving the surrounding men utterly spellbound.
Everyone looked at Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya, exchanging glances, unsure where these two experts had come from.
Zhou Heizi felt his body go limp, collapsing to the ground and heaving a sigh of relief.
Had Long Fei not arrived in time, he would have met King Yama by now.
Supported by his brothers behind him, he managed to stand up and hurriedly clasped his fists to thank Long Fei.
Long Fei nodded in response, his expression remarkably calm.
Nangong Jingjing felt a heat in her throat and almost coughed up blood.
Had the mechanical beast left by her ancestors really been trampled to pieces just like that?
She stared at the scattered parts on the ground and cursed through clenched teeth, "Was it you? Why do you have to meddle?"
