This little fellow's style of doing things was incomparably violent. One second, she was smiling at you, and the next second, the hammer might be aimed at your face. Therefore, in order to protect this handsome face, it was better to leave first.
Liu Qingfeng felt a little afraid as he watched the disciple of the Divine Language Academy leave.
"Why don't I leave too?"
After thinking about it, he decided to stay. At least she would have someone to take care of her. It would be terrible if anything happened to the little fellow and Martial Uncle Ye skinned him later.
On the peak of Yun Ding, Little Linglong swung her hammer again. Her eyes were red as she angrily swung her hammer. In an instant, all the energy in her body erupted, and lightning filled the entire world. The ancient path of starlight immediately trembled.
Boom…
With a deafening sound, the throne was still safe and sound.