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Having bad luck is certain; it's not the first or second time. One person and one cat just symbolically complained a little. Self-rescue is still necessary, but once you start to self-rescue, it will inevitably expose you. Unable to teleport, unable to withstand the force rigidly, Qin Yu could only rely on her own dodging. This dodging couldn't be too fast, or it would be too obvious, as if flaunting her abilities under the watchful eyes of everyone.
This is a kind of measure.
Qin Yu had to get it right, but just when she figured out the measure and was ready to act, first, she picked up the plump Jiao on the ground, and then... she, along with the cat, was carried away by someone.
Fang Yourong moved Qin Yu's waist to one side, her black hair flying, standing side-on, extending one hand horizontally in front of Qin Yu, the palm's law light lit up, hum! A chill and cold air came, and an ice shield rose.
