"Qing Yue!" Qin Ming walked over. If it weren't for her, he would likely face misfortune today, as Cui Chongxiao was eight years older than him, and the gap in their realms was impossible to bridge.
"Jiang Ran is calling, I must rush over immediately." Li Qingyue donned her armor again, her beautiful face solemn, transforming into a stream of light, vanishing in an instant.
Qin Ming followed, but unfortunately, she was bolstered by the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, moving with incredible speed, disappearing in a blink.
"Is Cui Chongxiao really dead?" He felt a sense of unreality, the opponent was burned to ashes by a special weapon, most likely beyond revival.
He lost track of Li Qingyue, and in the night fog, there was inexplicable movement, as creatures appeared blocking his path.
A large snail emitted a faint golden light, possessing a human face, saying, "Abyss Demon, where do you think you're going!"
