Blackie also felt the incoming murderous feeling. He got up, looked at Ao Xinyan and said, "Our arch rivals are going to arrive. Trouble maker, you should leave."
"Who are you calling trouble maker, fat cat?" Ao Xinyan glared at Blackie.
Blackie rolled his eyes as if to say, "If it's not you, who else then?"
Ao Xinyan gritted her teeth. If she had not also felt the incoming masters, she might have beaten the wretched animal.
Ao Xinyan walked towards Zhang Ruochen. She drew out her Bluewater Dragon Patterned Sword. With a bit of remorse, she said, "Perhaps it is because of me, that these people have come to the Primitive World of Wood Spirit. I'm sorry."
"You think that they wouldn't be chasing us if you hadn't spread the news?" Zhang Ruochen asked.