"Haoyue, didn't you return to Qian Province first? Why did you suddenly come here?" Jiang Liu asked in surprise as he looked at the beauty before him and took her little hand.
Han Yi, who was retreating, wore a completely baffled expression. She had no idea what was going on with this person in front of her.
He had actually flown over, grabbed her, and refused to let go.
One had to know that her body was already filled with quite a bit of Dark Primal Qi and chaotic qi. She had to find somewhere as soon as possible to expel all that qi from her body before she could be all right.
Now, even more Dark Primal Qi and chaotic qi had surged into her body, making her grow even more anxious.
As a member of the Frost Race, she was unlike Jiang Liu. She couldn't purify the Dark Primal Qi and make it her own.
The cultivation arts of the Frost Race and those of the Nether Race could only counteract each other.
In her desperation, Han Yi swung the Ice Soul Fan at Jiang Liu. Waves of frigid wind churned toward his face.
She and Jiang Liu had no grudge between them, so she wouldn't strike to kill.
Seeing Jiang Liu's current state, it was obvious that he had fallen into an illusion again.
After Jiang Liu came under Han Yi's attack, the qi around his body instantly froze solid.
Crack! Jiang Liu swung his great hand directly at Han Yi, smashing apart the attack she had sent out. At the same time, his body shot rapidly toward her.
In Jiang Liu's mind, he still thought that Gongsun Haoyue was sparring with him.
Since he had nothing to do anyway, he might as well play with her.