Qingfeng finished speaking and turned to leave.
However, he saw Mingyue standing there, motionless.
This puzzled Qingfeng. He patted Mingyue on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Why are you still standing here? They won't be coming back. Hurry up and go."
Only then did Mingyue speak. With a grief-stricken face, he said, "I can't go back."
"What happened? Did they hurt you? Those damned bastards, posing as a Great Heavenly Venerate to launch a sneak attack on a Celestial Immortal."
Qingfeng was immediately furious.
Mingyue shook his head and hurriedly said, "It's not that."
It wasn't a sneak attack?
What was it, then?
"Help me out, my legs have gone weak and I can't walk."
Mingyue said with a mournful face.
Qingfeng: "..."
He had thought Mingyue was exceptionally calm, but it turned out he was so frightened that his legs had given out.
This made Qingfeng unable to contain his laughter, taking pleasure in Mingyue's misfortune.
