Boom!
As two figures leaped out from the dry well, the ground rumbled, and a large amount of dust and rubble sprayed out.
"The Earth Dragon is turning!"
Guo Huai, the constable waiting outside, was startled and quickly crouched down on the ground.
Ling Qiushui, who was being held in someone's arms, hastily broke free, her face blushing, lowering her head, not daring to look at Zhang Kui.
Seeing the two junior sisters on the ground staring wide-eyed at her, she immediately shot them a fierce glance.
As the top disciple of the Celestial Water Palace, she prided herself on her extraordinary swordsmanship and Taoist skills, always aloof, looking down on ordinary men.
But in her desperation, Zhang Kui appeared like a divine soldier descending from the heavens. Having never been held by a man before, she felt weak all over, her heart pounding.
How could he be so audacious?
In an urgent situation, flexibility is necessary, an unavoidable decision...
