Di Tu knelt on the ground dejectedly, looking aggrieved.
"He must think I'm not coming to save him."
Luo Chen appeared thoughtful.
After a while, Luo Chen pondered and said, "You guard this Daqing Mountain for me!"
Di Tu was momentarily stunned, not understanding the other party's meaning.
...
The next day.
Outside the blood-stained entrance of Fenghua Palace, a large group of guests arrived.
The Mountain Guarding Disciples had no time to react and saw a familiar face.
"Senior Sister Meng, you're back!"
When Meng Qin'er saw the Mountain Guarding Disciple, she couldn't help but smile brightly and grabbed the other's hand.
"Xiao Ke, seeing you're unharmed, I'm relieved."
Junior Sister Xiao Ke nodded excitedly, "I'm happy that you're alive too."
After a brief reunion, Junior Sister Xiao Ke curiously looked at the group of people outside the mountain.
"Are they cultivators of Luo Tian Sect? Why are they all here?"
