Jiang Fan was somewhat speechless.
It turned out that bad luck could be contagious.
Seeing the other party being chased by Hell Creatures, he decisively went forward.
Even if it wasn't to fulfill Forgetful Wild Elder's agreement to take care of her, she fell into the interlayer world because of him.
How could he stand by and do nothing?
Whoosh!
He flashed to the sky above the group of Hell Creatures.
Looking down, hundreds of Hell Creatures were chasing an eighteen-year-old girl.
The girl wore coarse linen clothes, her hair tied in a dirty ponytail, her face covered in pustules.
As if that wasn't enough, her eyes were crossed.
Jiang Fan's mouth twitched. Was this the wild elder's female disciple?
That old guy really had the nerve to match them up!
Seeing a few late-stage Nascent Soul Hell Creatures brewing dangerous red glows in their mouths, he dared not hesitate.
He decisively took out the Hell Soul Bell and shook it.
