In his frantic sprint, he used all his strength. His body turned into mist, desperately surging towards Liang Yuan.
Liang Yuan chuckled lightly and shook his head slightly, "If you get any closer, I'll kill this Space Ability User first."
The blood mist violently churned and hurriedly stopped, reshaping into the form of Zhou Qingming.
He panted heavily, glaring at Liang Yuan, and then looking at Li Qinghua's neck.
Zhou Qingming's eyes reddened, "I'm sorry… Qinghua, Sister Wan, it's all my fault… I brought him here…"
Li Qinghua sighed and told Zhou Qingming, "Old Zhou, it's not your fault."
He turned to Liang Yuan and asked, "What do you really want?"
Liang Yuan laughed, "Oh, what do you think I can get from you?"
Li Qinghua raised his head, looking at Liang Yuan, and spoke in a deep voice, "You didn't kill me immediately, which means I'm useful to you, right?"
"What do you want me to do?"
