"This is a long story." Mu Hanyan was just about to briefly recount her reason for coming to Shangyue Country when she heard the fierce roar of the Fierce Stone Demon nearby, still filled with anger.
It's just that I cut you a few times, and it's been more than half a month, and you still haven't calmed down. How can you hold a grudge like this? Even Mu Hanyan was impressed by the Fierce Stone Demon's persistence.
"Let's go." Mu Hanyan didn't have time for self-pity, much less explanations, as she grabbed Zhu Xiuqing and prepared to continue her escape.
Zhu Xiuqing was getting quicker and quicker, moving even faster than Mu Hanyan. The moment he heard the beast's roar, he immediately stretched out his neck.
This time, the Fierce Stone Demon came even faster, and just as Mu Hanyan grabbed Zhu Xiuqing's neck and picked him up, the imposing figure carved from rock already appeared in sight.
