Whether it's Yu Qingru or Fu Yongyao, they are both rare beauties, and in defeating her, it avenges the fallen Elders.
"Sixth Brother, are you sure Fu Changsheng isn't here? Forget it, if an accident happens and upsets the Clan Leader's plans, how will we account for it when we return?"
"If you won't go, I will!"
Gongsun Qing could no longer tolerate Gongsun Wen's indecisiveness.
He immediately spurred the Flying Ship.
Directly charging out of the Peach Grove.
At the same time.
He patted his storage bag.
A foul stench of Corpse Qi surged into the sky as a towering Corpse Puppet of nearly ten zhang burst forth, accompanied by the sound of the bell in his hand.
The two Profound Celestial Ropes in the Corpse Puppet's hand whipped towards Yaoyao standing at the cliff's edge at lightning speed. Yaoyao was entirely focused on Fu Changsheng below the cliff, only realizing when the ropes were upon her:
"Yaoyao, be careful!"
Yu Qingru shot out a green vine from her hand.
Clang!
