WHOOSH.
Ji Hongxia's graceful body landed before Hongmeng. With just a light flick of Hongmeng's arm, the Yin-Yang Lock Soul Chain automatically loosened, detaching from her body and drawing a spray of blood.
"Hmph!"
With a stifled grunt, Ji Hongxia fell forward, collapsing into Hongmeng's arms, yet her hands involuntarily clung tightly to Hongmeng's sturdy waist.
Sigh, what a hassle!
Looking at Ji Hongxia, Hongmeng found himself in a predicament.
He definitely had to save her. But how?
Sensing that the commotion here had spread and that experts from the Sacred Grounds of Yaochi would soon arrive, Hongmeng carried Ji Hongxia and flashed back to God's kingdom.
SWISH, SWISH, SWISH.
Barely two breaths after Hongmeng departed, several figures appeared at the location. Among them were Nangong Mengyao and other Half-step Daluo Golden Immortal powerhouses from the Sacred Grounds of Yaochi.
