"Oh!!!"
In mid-air, Zhiyu spread her arms with a face full of joy, flying up.
But what should she do next?
"Punch down."
Hearing Lu Jin'an's voice by her ear, Zhiyu obediently followed his instructions.
Prince Ji, the soldiers, and the green-robed scholar standing on the rooftop watched this scene with surprise and confusion, is this... to let the little girl escape for her life?
If so, why not carve a bloody path first?
Moreover... throwing her so close, are they afraid this little girl might escape?
Is this masked Great Grandmaster injured?
With this thought, Prince Ji, Dongfang Xingtu, looked at Lu Jin'an again, a ruthlessness flashing in his eyes; an injured Great Grandmaster dared to defy him, first kill your apprentice...
Boom!
Amidst the deafening roar, the formless gust of wind swept in waves in all directions.
"Watch out, Prince!"
