Yanqing looked at Gong Qingyan. "I have urgent business to attend to. Let's leave this battle for another time."
Gong Qingyan nodded calmly.
"Let's go."
Yanqing glanced at Bu Chenggong, then turned to leave, her skirts fluttering. She was breathtakingly beautiful and otherworldly, like a fairy from the heavens.
Gong Qingyan watched Yanqing's retreating figure. This woman gave her a very unusual feeling. Her strength was unfathomably deep, terrifyingly powerful.
She looked up at the sky. Were there really so many powerful people up there? She was rather looking forward to it.
She loved battle. She yearned for it!
Only through battle could she grow stronger!
"Just you wait. I'll make you pay for what happened today." Before leaving, Bu Chenggong threatened her.
He was deeply resentful. He, who came from that place, had actually been toyed with by a native Heavenly Prodigy from the Myriad Worlds. He couldn't accept it.
"Suit yourself."
Gong Qingyan replied coolly, unconcerned. Bu Chenggong might be strong, but she was stronger.
"Hmph!"
Bu Chenggong snorted. After giving Gong Qingyan one last look, he strode after Yanqing.
After leaving, Yanqing and Bu Chenggong headed straight for an uninhabited island in the distance, where Han Que was waiting for them.
By the time they arrived, several people had already gathered there. Han Que and Nie Quan were present, as was that King Giant. Besides them, there were two stunningly beautiful women.
There were nine of them in all. Everyone had gathered except Zhou Yan and Dao Wushuang.
"Han King, what happened to you?"
When Yanqing and Bu Chenggong arrived, they found Han Que sitting cross-legged and healing his wounds, his face unnaturally pale.
Was he injured?
How could that be? With Han Que's strength and the methods at his disposal, who in the Myriad Worlds could