The silver-haired girl flew over from afar.
"Na'er?"
"If you dare run off on your own again, I'll tear your wings apart next time." Gu Yuena tossed aside her flying Soul Tool. "This thing isn't very convenient. You're still more comfortable."
The girl complained blandly, yet no one around them dared make a sound.
This effect would never have happened if there had been only one of them, but there were two.
High in the air, Zhongli Wu noticed Gu Yuena's arrival and could not help feeling anxious. "Jing Hongchen, stop pretending. If this drags on any longer, you won't benefit either."
The battle at East Sun City had left far too deep an impression on Zhongli Wu.
"No, that's not right. There are only two of you. With only two people, you can't use the Martial Soul Fusion Skill."
His voice was loud enough for everyone on the battlefield to hear.
"Has the Sect Leader gone mad? Isn't their Martial Soul Fusion Skill used by two people?"
"That dragon's been spread around so widely. There's no way the Sect Leader doesn't know about it, right?"
Only a handful of people had witnessed the three-in-one Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Unfortunately, among their enemies, only Zhongli Wu had been lucky enough to survive after breaking through at the brink of life and death.
"Where's Qiu'er?"
"She was stopped by that black dragon." Gu Yuena calmly came up with an excuse without so much as blinking.
Of course, the truth was that Gu Yuena had locked Qiu'er up before coming out herself.
It had nothing to do with Long Xiaoyao at all.
After all, Long Xiaoyao was still passionately revisiting the past with Yan Shaozhe, discussing seniority. He had no attention to spare for a few six-ringed Soul Emperors.
Ice Empress quietly