Bai Yutang couldn't help but laugh happily, and she hugged Gao Xuan tightly: "Ah Xuan, I'm a bit cold, hold me tight..."
Gao Xuan held Bai Yutang tightly, but Bai Yutang's eyes quickly dulled, and her hands fell.
"Does it hurt?"
Luojia said indifferently, "But who told you to choose the wrong path."
Luojia suddenly reached for the sky, and a cyan sword light shot up to the sky. The mirror space shook violently, and then the boundary of the space silently collapsed, causing the mirror space to shatter.
Both Luojia and Gao Xuan returned to the real space. Luojia was still standing on the stage, while Gao Xuan was below the stage, at a distance of several dozen meters from Luojia.
Yun Qingshang and the Little White Pig were in between the two.
Ye Qianqiu and others, however, were behind Luojia.
From the position, Luojia was obviously at a very disadvantageous position.
Luojia didn't care at all; she looked at Ye Qianqiu and said, "Ye Qianqiu, you're really gutsy."
