"Ah!" Alon's eyes were bloodshot, screaming in terror. Clearly, Li Changhe's murderous aura had shattered all his reason.
Luo Qiao, on the other hand, closed his eyes and shouted, "Boss, save me, boss!"
A sigh resounded within the hall, and then, a figure appeared before the two: "Young friend, this girl has nothing to do with the Divine Corpse. And she has a karmic tie with me. How about letting her go?"
Qiu Wentian and Li Changhe were not surprised; they had known about the presence of a third person all along. However, the other's strength was unfathomable, and he had not intervened until now, leaving them clueless as to why.
The man who appeared was obviously the effeminate man, and he had to take action now.
He was unaware of the identities of these two youngsters.
To have such a level of talent at such a young age...
It was impossible for him not to know, yet even his divination failed to discern their origins.