Confronting the Holy Judgment Court!

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The long dress was dragged across the floor. Mo Fan carried Xinxia down the stairs and headed for the exit.

"I'm bringing you out of here," Mo Fan said to Xinxia.

"Mmm," Xinxia nodded heavily.

Mo Fan always said that he would give her a pair of wings, but Xinxia was never interested in luxurious magic equipment. What Mo Fan gave her was a great sense of security that was protecting her like a pair of wings. Many times, she was quite relieved that she could not walk in exchange for the protection she was receiving.

It no longer mattered if she could leave the place safely, she was already satisfied!

The heavy door opened slowly. Rays of sunlight poured into the hall. Xinxia should be relieved that she was able to see light again, yet she knew the real trouble had only just begun!