The newcomer, dressed in simple clothes, had sharp and handsome features, and his eyes were particularly bright, revealing steadiness and determination. He hugged a Giant Ruler Heavy Sword with both hands, came before Mu Qingge, and the moment he spoke, his words left her utterly baffled.
"I took the blame for you."
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, still trying to recall who this person in front of her was.
However, at this moment, beside her, Yao Xinghai uttered a low, surprised murmur. "Wei Molin!"
Wei Molin?
This person is Wei Molin?!
Mu Qingge's eyes suddenly widened, incredulously looking at the man appearing before her. She searched her mind for the image of Wei Molin, comparing it with the person before her.
Indeed, when she encountered Wei Molin at the Divine Demon Ancient Battlefield, he had been mentally confused for years, utterly crazy, extremely manic, and unkempt, and she really hadn't examined his features closely.
