"You... you and Ruoning, two people, took a total of six artifacts from the Liuli Illusion Realm...?!"
Running through the bamboo forest at the rear mountain, Ye Chaerin could not help but be shocked by the words of the white-robed young man tucked under her arm.
Actually, when Iris first made her move earlier, she was indeed so frightened that her delicate body stiffened and her pupils quaked. After all, the latter's cultivation was more than two or more realms higher. If Iris was determined to kill Yino, then Chaerin, pushed to a dead end, would probably have no choice but to abandon the pawn to save the king.
However, just now when Qingshuang and Mingyu were being chased, Chaerin sensed some good news.
This battle came too suddenly. Chaerin had almost forgotten that there was still a demigod-level existence sitting on her Jinglan Peak who was eight or more levels stronger than Iris.
