"Bang!"
Upon entering the Kaiyuan Secret Realm, Luo Qingtong had just prepared to leave with Little Tyrant Yuan and the others when she suddenly felt her body plummet as if falling into a black hole.
"It's a spacetime trap! When the secret realm opens, space is unstable and most prone to such phenomena! But how come only you fell into it? This trap must have been artificially created."
From the sleeve of her robe, Little Netherworld Venerate and Little Fragrant Pig crawled out.
"Humph!"
Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold. She remembered how Shi Qingqing with her people had inexplicably intercepted her just as she was about to meet up with Little Tyrant Yuan and the others.
With a face full of smiles, Shi Qingqing had said she wanted to bid farewell and warned her to be cautious in the secret realm.
Apparently, it was at that moment she had deliberately squeezed her into this trap.
"Hold on to me tight."
