Maybe She Really Could Climb into His Bed

Hearing Ye Qiu's voice.

Huo Wu seemed to have found a lifeline.

She did not dare move at all and could only trust that Ye Qiu was capable of saving her.

Otherwise, if she really had to run naked here...

Then Huo Wu might as well die.

Whoosh!

An invisible vortex opened.

Huo Wu felt a pulling force coming from every direction.

In an instant,

her heart turned to ashes, and she closed her eyes.

Huo Wu's figure began to distort in the arena.

"What's going on, little sister?!"

Huo Wushuang watched from outside the arena, his eyes filled with confusion.

Everyone else watched this strange scene as well.

Only after Huo Wu vanished before their eyes,

leaving behind a few ashes,

did everyone come to their senses, their eyes wide with shock.

Only those who knew about Ye Qiu's Divine Might Space

were not quite so surprised.

"What is going on?!"

Xue Ye frowned and could not help looking toward Ning Fengzhi.

Even Salas was somewhat bewildered.

He too looked to Ning Fengzhi for an explanation.

"Your Majesty, do you remember when Ye Qiu and the others entered during the Preliminary Tournament?"

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

Xue Ye suddenly recalled it. Back then, Blue Tyrant Academy's team had seemed to appear out of thin air!

He asked in confusion, "Could that have been Ye Qiu's Soul Skill?"

"Precisely."

Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile.

"So Your Majesty need not worry."

Xue Ye gave a slight nod as he looked at Ye Qiu, one of the rare young people he could not see through.

His own princess

had actually set her heart on him.

She had thrown herself at him without caring that he already had so many women.

Salas came back to his senses as well.

Then