Xiao Yue bit her lip tightly, her elegant face turning pale as she forced herself to look away, barely managing a smile.
"Xiao Yue!"
Suddenly, a tall figure overshadowed Xiao Yue's body, his voice cold and clearly revealing his anger.
Dongfang Jun glanced at Little White beside her and snorted coldly, "Who is he?"
"Little White, let's go."
Xiao Yue tightly grabbed Little White's hand and turned to leave, but a figure quickly blocked her way, pressing firmly on her shoulders with both hands.
"Let go of Little Lang!"
Little White's face gradually darkened, his aura uncontrollably bursting forth, whipping up like a fierce wind.
Dongfang Jun was forced to step back, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes: "A Tian Yuan expert!"
This still somewhat green youth was actually a Tian Yuan expert?
