Just as the Qing Scorpion's inspiration flared, seemingly having found a method to thwart Shen Qiang, inside Heshenghe Manor, the idol-level genius beauty Kang Luoying, her face still flushed fervently, was coyly leaning on Shen Qiang's side, coquettishly whispering, "Shen Qiang, the Qingyun Sword Pavilion is constantly in battle now. I want to go back to help, is that okay?"
Looking at her pleading coquettish manner, Shen Qiang smiled and then calmly shook his head, saying, "No, the Qingyun Sword Pavilion indeed faces a crisis right now, but Heshenghe is not steady as a mountain either. I understand your desire to help them, but you must realize that right now the Qingyun Sword Pavilion does not really need you."
Kang Luoying furrowed her brows, pouted, "Many cultivators are crazily converging near the Qingyun Sword Pavilion. Although they haven't officially made a move, anyone can see they want to destroy the Qingyun Sword Pavilion."
