Jiang Li fell silent.
If he left alone, it might be possible, but unfortunately, there are too many people he cares about, and taking so many people would make breaking through the encirclement very difficult...
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
The sky was dark and colorless, the fierce wind howling, and in that wind, two people faced off in battle, black clothes and purple robes intertwining, forming a spectacle in the void that captured all eyes...
Moreover, those two standing opposite each other were so handsome, especially the man in the purple robe, whose sinister and cold aura made her appear as powerful as Shura, unmatched...
"Wuchen, be careful!"
Mu Ruyue's heart clenched tightly, her gaze filled with tension and concern.
This time, the enemy they faced was very strong, at least stronger than anyone she had dealt with before...
The only ones who could rival him were Zhu Ziyu and those powerful figures from a thousand years ago...
"Xue."
