Jiang Chen suddenly thought of that two-winged Fallen Angel, and his heart sank sharply, his face turning grave.
"Mr. Jiang, I know I shouldn't make such an impolite request, but..."
Fa Rang noticed Jiang Chen's expression, glanced at Mi Jiaro, and said softly, "Only Mr. Jiang can handle the situation of the Saint Heir. Can you... can you take the Saint Heir with you again?"
Hearing this, Mi Jiaro felt a burst of joy, looking at Jiang Chen expectantly.
Having gone out with Jiang Chen once, he felt he had seen a lot of things. Now that there was another chance to follow Jiang Chen, he was instantly excited.
Jiang Chen glanced at Fa Rang, knowing he had misunderstood, and gently shook his head: "Chief Judge Fa Rang, it's not that I'm worried about. Mi Jiaro can follow me, that's fine, but..."
Hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chen solemnly said, "Our time is running out!"
"Our time is running out? What time?" Fa Rang was taken aback, speaking in confusion.
