"It's coming." Jiu Qing took a deep breath, ready at any moment to be summoned to withstand the Dragon-slaying Sword's fatal blow!
Jiu Mu anxiously looked at him and quietly asked, "Can I really not help?"
The other party hastily reached out and stopped her from this terrible idea, "Of course not! I am a death warrior bound by a law contract with Daoist Bai, which is a kind of strength means for him, available when needed.
You don't have any law ties. If you act to save me, it will be considered assisting the Walking Flood Dragon. At that time, not only will the two of us be implicated, but you'd also be struck by divine punishment! At this critical moment, don't act recklessly!"
"Then be careful yourself." Jiu Mu helplessly pursed her lips.
