Shui Qingyue and Gong Cuirui fell to the ground, their faces were flushed, their hair was disheveled, and some of their clothes were burned, just like beggars' clothes.
"Qingyue! Are you okay!" Yu Yanyan hurried over to help her.
Mizuki Chen and Yan Cen also passed by.
Gufengniao grinned open its beak, its eyes narrowed into slits.
Zhao Miaomiao played with the ice sheath sheath that had returned to her, and stood with Gu Fengniao.
"Senior Brother Muchen, your Misty Immortal Sect is really outrageous!" Gong Cuirui coughed a few times, her throat a little hoarse.
It was smoked by the fire of the Gufeng bird.
"I told you to come here and cancel the oath, why did you still sign it?" Mizuki Chen said helplessly.
Yan Cen absent-mindedly healed Gong Cuirui's injuries, his eyes wandered to Zhao Miaomiao's body.
He is a casual cultivator, and he came to Misty Immortal Gate with Gong Cuirui before, but he has never met such a fairy.
He has traveled the entire Cultivation Continent, and has never seen such a wonderful person.
This wonderful man was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Muchen, Gufengniao's temperit didn't want to leave, and it started a fight with us when it misunderstood. It's just"
Yu Yanyan hesitated to speak, and glanced at Zhao Miaomiao, as if it was extremely difficult to make up her mind what to say.
Seeing her hesitating, Gong Cuirui opened her mouth to answer, "It's just you, a good junior sister! Ling Yunmiao is lawless! You even helped Gu Fengniao deal with us!"
She naturally knew Ling Yunmiao, not only did she know her, but she also hated her! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com