"No! Ye Qianming, don't!"
Luo Qingtong's eyes were bloodshot as she rushed forward, trying to stop him, but it was already too late.
"Luo Qingtong, Luo Qi..."
Little Netherworld Venerate turned his head to look at her.
His face, gradually becoming transparent in the air, was both cute and handsome, with a touch of proud aloofness and a hint of cool indifference.
With his head held high, he said somewhat awkwardly, "This venerable won't harm you! Next time, don't run away again!"
As this subsoul dissipated, Ye Qianming didn't know whether this woman would run away to a place he couldn't find next time.
"Alright. I won't run away anymore."
As she watched his figure gradually disappear, Luo Qingtong's eyes immediately moistened.
She nodded vigorously, the blood in her eyes reaching its peak.
This was an indication of being emotionally charged to the extreme.
