The Human Emperor, the Void Body, both had to protect his Dao; not only that, there was someone inside that black hole.
That voice came out, and everyone shuddered.
It was a woman's voice, but what she said was so horrifying—kill them?
Holy shit!
Do you have to be this hardcore?
How many people did you bring?
Wen Qingshan, who was walking in front, stumbled, cursing in his heart: "Why the hell aren't you making a move?"
Bai Yisheng, pale as a sheet, couldn't help but laugh. He recognized it was Guang Xiaoyu's voice. They hadn't seen each other for a long time; he had no idea how this girl had been.
Very soon…
Guang Xiaoyu slowly walked out.
She was different from others—no lofty, noble aura, no peerless, world-toppling beauty, just a delicate, pretty face and a figure that wasn't particularly tall.
But overall she looked fine, slim and graceful, fresh and refined.
