Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tang Jiu standing in front of her, and her cold, beautiful face softened slightly. Was this what it felt like to be protected? A sense of security?
"Thank you!"
A faint smile blossomed on Zhu Zhuqing's frosty face, dazzlingly beautiful!
"Little Jiu, you lecherous friend-abandoning bastard, come save me!"
Ning Rongrong's anxious cry for help made Zhu Zhuqing a little embarrassed. Only then did everyone realize that Zhao Wuji had already shot toward Ning Rongrong like an arrow. He was a true combat expert and had instantly noticed that Ning Rongrong was alone.
Oh no! Tang San was secretly alarmed. Everything had happened too suddenly. He had focused entirely on protecting Xiao Wu and had forgotten about Ning Rongrong.
At this moment, it was already too late to use Blue Silver Grass to help Ning Rongrong reposition. How could the growth speed of Blue Silver Grass possibly surpass Zhao Wuji sprinting at full speed?
Just then, Tang Jiu stomped heavily on the ground and charged straight at Zhao Wuji.
"Useless! You're too late!"
Zhao Wuji had chosen to attack Ning Rongrong so she could only flee and would be unable to use her spirit skills. He had moved first, so there was no way Tang Jiu could make it in time to rescue her!
"First Spirit Skill, Evil Ring of Speed!"
At that moment, a brilliant purple light flashed over Zhao Wuji's body, and he immediately felt his speed drop by ten percent!
Meanwhile, Tang Jiu's speed surged dramatically.
Just as Zhao Wuji's attack was about to land on Ning Rongrong, Tang Jiu finally arrived and threw a punch at Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji had no choice but to abandon Ning Rongrong and meet Tang Jiu's fist head-on.
Boom!
The two of them each staggered back