"Escape?"
Shen Mengyou repeatedly chewed on this word, her head slightly tilted.
Did she hear it wrong?
But indeed, she heard that word.
She couldn't help but laugh, feeling an indescribable sense of absurdity rising within her, a divine brilliance blossomed around her, the divine light around her gradually boiling.
If it wasn't a deliberate deception or tricking the enemy, what kind of disregard and confidence was this, to ask an enemy she just met why they did not flee?
Yet...
Her gaze fell on the man behind Ji Jingqiu, who had already lost all vitality.
To kill a person of the Old Law was far from enough to hop and leap in front of her.
"Dream Night Goddess, please wait a moment, let me slay this man for revenge for the Floating Lineage comrades!"
The purple-haired young man took a step forward willingly, the long sword he was cradling emitted a ringing sound, like Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar, the sharp will directly targeting Ji Jingqiu.
