C2 (2/2)

”Oh, really? I'll wait and see. ”

The corner of Jun Mohan's mouth raised slightly, as he revealed a playful smile, he liked the look of his enemy who was struggling uneasily before he died.

Jun Mohan gathered his strength and prepared to attack White Brook, but there was someone who was one step faster than him.

White Brook only stared at Jun Mohan and prepared to teach him a lesson. He didn't notice that there were other people here.

A cold wind blew and a dart flew towards White Brook like a bolt of lightning, stabbing steadily into her chest. Fresh red blood instantly poured out, covering her tattered clothes. With a ”peng” sound, she fell to the ground.

”You …”

Before she even finished speaking, Jun Mohan saw White Brook fall to the ground. Her rouge like lips became darker and darker purple, and her face paled.

White Brook's wet clothes completely highlighted her petite body. Her dripping hair was disheveled, covering her face. Although Jun Mohan had hugged her before, he had never seen her appearance.

Looking at it from the side, it had the appearance of a beauty capable of toppling empires.

”prince, someone is coming!”

It was only until his subordinate sent a secret message to Jun Mohan that he finally woke up from his stupor.

Jun Mohan gently flicked the dust off of his body, he walked to the side of a stone statue holding a treasure sword, his palm pressed on the stone statue's head and turned, ”Rumble”, following that, a tunnel appeared in front of him, he glanced at the pale White Brook lying on the ground, and in the next moment, the stone statue returned to its original calm state.

Bai Zhixi watched as the light bastard disappeared, he was instantly enraged, staring straight at the place where Jun Mohan had disappeared, he actually shot an arrow at him secretly, truly a treacherous despicable person, it was best for me to not see you again, otherwise I would have to tear you into ten thousand pieces.