Jian Chunqiu knew that this protective shield wouldn't last long, because he could see cracks beginning to appear in some places.
Without thinking much further, Jian Chunqiu raised his hand, a large sphere forming in his palm, and then he projected it toward the shield.
With Jian Chunqiu's help, the protective shield was reinforced.
Chu Ge and Long Ang followed closely and flew up, witnessing the scene.
"I told you these people would have no good intentions."
Chu Ge snorted coldly.
Hei Wugui didn't expect them to come up so quickly. If only they held on a bit longer, they could defeat these ancient martial arts practitioners!
Hei Wugui glared viciously at Jian Chunqiu, "I didn't expect you to come up so soon."
"Hei Wugui, you're not my opponent. Just let the Black Widow come."
Jian Chunqiu couldn't be bothered to waste words with him.
