"What's going on?"
Lou Fei'Er immediately flickered and swiftly moved to the rear, fixing her eyes on what was ahead.
"It's a purple-black vortex! Teleportation!" Her voice instantly became tense, "Something's coming out from inside!"
Her hands brushed her waist, and two daggers were already gripped in her hands, ready for action at any moment.
Xu Xin arrived a step later, looking toward the source of the purple-black glow.
He did not draw a weapon.
Because, for some reason, he felt somewhat... excited and thrilled?
The purple light abruptly flashed suddenly, and next, a figure stepped onto the ground.
Lou Fei'Er instantly blocked Xu Xin, shouting at this figure, "Who are you! Why did... huh?"
When she saw the person's face, the reprimand in her mouth instantly stopped, replaced by surprise.
She immediately turned to look at Xu Xin beside her.
Then looked again at the girl leaning against the statue, looking utterly exhausted.
"She looks so similar..."
