Mu Qingge narrowed her clear eyes, shaking her head in refusal: "I can't leave."
Gu Ya frowned, his voice stern: "You're playing with your life."
Mu Qingge suddenly smiled and said: "Aren't you here? Once I'm exhausted, you can take me away, right?"
Gu Ya was speechless.
Mu Qingge's stubbornness left him feeling helpless.
But, what could he do?
So, he could only vent his frustration on the beasts.
His sudden appearance made the somewhat sentient Spirit Beasts wary. However, his abrupt slaughter enraged the beasts, causing them to charge at him recklessly, wanting to tear him apart.
With Gu Ya drawing the beasts' attention head-on, the pressure on Mu Qingge was drastically reduced. She focused intently, green Spiritual Power covering her hands like a thin veil.
Boom Boom Boom—!
Thunder rumbled, and Mu Qingge raised her head, her dark hair flying.
"Thousand Thunder Technique—!"
As her words fell, countless snake-like currents fell from the dark clouds, striking the beasts.
