He closed his eyes, and the image of Wu Qian appeared in his mind as the Spiritual Breath within him began to surge.
Almost the next second, he vanished into thin air.
Then he appeared beneath Wu Qian, suddenly holding her tightly.
"Ah..."
Wu Qian closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death to come. But feeling a strong and warm arm holding her, she opened her eyes and saw Yang Tian.
At that moment, she froze.
What's going on?
Why is Yang Tian here? Did Yang Tian jump down too? But how could he be so fast?
"You're really such a damn nuisance!"
Yang Tian held Wu Qian, wanting to perform the Flying Technique, but found there wasn't much Spiritual Breath left within him.
So he could only hold Wu Qian as they fell downward.
"You came to save me, right? Haha..." Wu Qian laughed, "You can't save me, now you have to die too, haha..."
Yang Tian rolled his eyes, ignoring Wu Qian, and just held her tightly.
