"Why didn't you ask me for help just now?"
Su Chen's expression was calm. He ignored the many prodigies in the distance and slowly opened his mouth to say something seemingly irrelevant.
For a moment.
No one present could react in time.
"I was afraid you would be distracted in the battle because of me."
A heavenly voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dreamy, almost perfect girl appeared behind Su Chen.
She was wearing a white dress that was as pure as snow. Her sleeves fluttered in the wind, and her slender waist could be clasped in one hand. Her jade-like face was pale and weak, adding a hint of weakness.
A pair of light blue eyes landed on Su Chen.
In her eyes, it was as if Su Chen was the only one left in the world.
This time, he had saved her again!
It was exactly the same as the time when they were in the Saint's opportunity!