The moment Mo Qi's main body returned, Niu Kexin, held captive on the Flying Magical Artifact, sensed it instantly.
"He's back!"
Niu Kexin's eyes reddened. She covered her mouth as two streams of tears streamed uncontrollably down her face.
"Who? Who's back?" Shi Hao, who was standing guard beside her, asked warily.
Niu Kexin glanced at him, her expression proud. "My hero has arrived. Your nemesis and your nightmare."
Shi Hao snorted in disdain. "Are you talking about Qin Daye? I'm afraid you're in for a disappointment. The Young Master and Lord Yu have already gone to kill him. He's probably a cold corpse by now."
Niu Kexin chuckled and shook her head. It was a pointless conversation, and she had no interest in explaining herself.
