Zhu Wujiang pursed her lips, feeling somewhat uninterested, and straightened up. The large headlights were somewhat blinding.
"Forget it, once you come back with me, naturally you'll be willing to say everything."
As she spoke, she raised her hand to grab Chen Mo.
"Stop!"
Ji Lianxing's brow burned with a blue light, gritting her teeth, "You... you can't take him away..."
Zhu Wujiang didn't turn around and said faintly, "I don't want to engage in senseless slaughter, I hope you won't make a mistake."
Just as she was about to take Chen Mo away, the sky began to swirl with wind and clouds, and a vortex of dark clouds slowly appeared, filled with blazing blue light that firmly locked onto her.
Zhu Wujiang looked up and saw Ji Lianxing's clothes flapping in the wind, her long black hair wildly swirling.
"I said, you can't take him away!"
Heaven and earth became dark, leaving only that dazzling blue light.
Zhu Wujiang sighed, "Since that's the case, then you can go to die."
