"Little Junior Sister!"
The spiritual boat had just stopped when Thousand Tombs and several elders including Celestial Monarch Xing couldn't wait to soar into the sky.
But when they saw Ling Qiushui, their old faces changed dramatically.
"Little Junior Sister, are you alright?"
"Unbelievable! How dare someone injure Little Junior Sister like this! I, as an elder, absolutely won't forgive them!"
Thousand Tombs and the five elders were furious, their eyes filled with terrible killing intent, eager to immediately find the culprit to settle the score.
"I'm fine, my injuries have recovered quite a bit, thank you for your concern, Senior Brothers," Ling Qiushui shook her head slightly, a warm current surging in her heart.
Thousand Tombs suppressed his anger and asked gravely, "Little Junior Sister, which force captured you all?"
Celestial Monarch Xing also asked, "Who dared to handle you so harshly? Senior Brother will go help you destroy them."
