"Rescue or not?" Anxiety and rage reddened Xiao Xian's eyes.
"Want my help to save someone? Give up the Meteor Crystal," Mei Nian was no fool. This slippery girl before him was like an eel; he had been tricked by her once before. Wasn't it time for him to learn from that mistake?
No sooner had he spoken than a figure, like a swift arrow, shot across the space and landed on the second-floor balcony.
The Feng Bird was repelled by a surge of Spiritual Power, and Zeng Xuerou was snatched away. She opened her eyes and saw, "Dr. Zhou?"
Upon seeing Zhou Ziang, the Feng Bird's eyes blazed with greed. Spiritual Energy — this man was brimming with it, which could greatly benefit its cultivation.
Zhou Ziang seemed to read the Feng Bird's intent, with a light tap of his foot, he leaped down from the height with Zeng Xuerou in tow.
