The Chosen One, speeding from both camps, has already reached the sky.
Ji Jue put away his gun, sighed lightly, and finally glanced at Olivia.
The smile remained gentle, but paired with a matter of pity, his intention was plainly conveyed.
Ha, clown.
"Oh dear, how did things get so messy at this point?"
In a flash of lightning, Jin Wuyan slowly walked out, looked around, and mocked Tong Shan with a smile: "Just came out to do something, and caused such a big scene huh?"
Tong Shan looked indifferent, glanced at him.
"Clown."
Jin Wuyan's expression stiffened, his fake smile disappearing: "Causing such a big mess, good luck to you."
"That's why you're a clown."
Ji Jue dragged his prey, walked past him indifferently, and added a jab without turning back.
A snicker came from beside.
In the sky above, a giant white bird descended, wings folded, and in an instant of transformation, a graceful figure in formal attire emerged as if attending a banquet.
