The Arrival

"Your Excellency Blood Sword!"

Holy Maiden Jiuxi was anxious. She was about to chase after him, but Lange stopped her.

"Little Junior Sister! don't forget, you and we are on the same side! That Blood Sword is just an outsider, why do you care so much about him? And as you can see, I didn't drive him away, he left on his own!"

Lange's face darkened, and he said in an unfriendly tone.

Holy Maiden Jiuxi ignored him and wanted to catch up with Jian Wushuang, but Lange's big hand held her down and she could not move.

After a while, Jian Wushuang's figure gradually disappeared from her sight. Jiuxi had to give up resisting and looked at Lange coldly.

Lange's heart trembled when he saw Holy Maiden Jiuxi's eyes. He saw unfamiliarity and disappointment in Jiuxi's eyes.

"Junior Sister Jiuxi, let's go. Divine Lord Tiancang's banquet is about to begin." Lange forced a smile on his face and said.

Jiuxi nodded her head and followed Lange.