Ruan Ruan transformed into the Golden Winged Thunder Peng, with Yang Aoshan and Yue Bi sitting on its back.
Yue Bi furrowed his brow and asked solemnly, "Still can't sense Su Envoy?"
"No... Master, Master has disappeared..."
Ruan Ruan, in the form of the Thunder Roc, had tears welling up in her eyes, biting her lip, anxiously searching ahead at the fastest speed.
Transferring Su Yuan out of Rashamon Academy in broad daylight.
Such a premeditated, targeted attack, how could Ruan Ruan not be anxious?
Yang Aoshan was also very worried, with a fine layer of sweat on her forehead and cheeks, feeling suffocated and uneasy in her chest.
She could only unconsciously clutch her chest tightly with her right hand, almost tearing her white shirt.
But Yang Aoshan knew that at this moment, the most worried one was Ruan Ruan, and she couldn't pressure her further.
At this moment, not only here, Ruan Ruan had sent all her clones.