Suddenly, the light in a room flickered, as if someone was messing with the candle.
Qi Yue was overjoyed and immediately used the Teleportation function, approached the window, and violently pushed it open and jumped in.
A fierce gust of wind came slashing towards her head, Qi Yue rolled on the spot and called out urgently, "Gensheng, brother! It's me!"
The gust of wind dissipated instantly, and an excited voice sounded, "Sister Yueyue?"
When Qi Yue looked, it was indeed Song Gensheng.
His round face, plump body, and clothes were torn to shreds, all punctured by swords and blades.
It was fortunate that Song Gensheng was invulnerable to swords and spears, otherwise, he would have died hundreds of times.
Seeing that Song Gensheng was still holding the knife in his hand, looking at her with a face full of surprise, clearly unable to confirm her identity instantly.
Qi Yue hurriedly pulled out a handkerchief and wiped her made-up face clean, restoring her original appearance.