Wonderful times always passed very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, nearly three days had gone by, and Meng Yutong and the others were still staying in the small town.
Even Dugu Zixuan had returned from the Green Pavilion Sect.
She had not expected that after so long, her son still had not been treated. As for this, she could only comfort Meng Yutong first and tell her not to worry too much.
Meng Yutong now felt as if the top of her head was glowing green, and she did not pay any attention to Dugu Zixuan's words, sulking alone in useless anger.
She simply did not believe that with Dugu Qingyang, this old ancestor, around, it would still be Jiang Jingyi's turn to absolutely have to save him.
For all she knew, Dugu Qingyang had taken a fancy to Murong Yi's family background and status and had deliberately let Show-off get entangled with her.
Dugu Zixuan heard that she had this kind of thought, and her tone immediately became somewhat displeased as she said, "Yutong, how can you think that? The old ancestor would never make a junior of his own family sacrifice himself in exchange for benefits just because of a Murong Clan."
"If the old ancestor knew you had this thought, he would definitely have quite a few words about it!"
"Let me put it this way. Murong Yi is a Supreme. If she hadn't borrowed Xiao Heng's luck to deal with the Supreme beings from the Heavenly Action Continent, holding back four people with her strength alone until the old ancestor entered the field, I'm afraid everyone would have been finished!"
"(???') Murong Yi really is a Great Vehicle Supreme!?"
Hearing this, Meng Yutong's expression changed abruptly. It was not that she had never thought