"It was my oversight," said Nangong Qian as he admitted his mistake.
"All you ever do is admit fault. What else can you do? You're useless!" Situ Jingjing's face turned sour.
"Let's go kill that b*tch first," said Nangong Qian.
"Let's go." Situ Jing did not hesitate. She was confident that no one could beat her.
Not only had her cultivation reached the late stage, but she could also use powerful magical weapons.
That b*tch could not escape this time.
But just as they were about to leave, they suddenly heard footsteps.
The footsteps were steady.
It felt as though someone was just taking a casual stroll.
Situ Jingjing's face darkened. Who dared to disturb her in her place of cultivation?
Nangong Qian also frowned.
Something was off.
Why had this person suddenly come in?
"Who's there?" asked Situ Jingjing as her Immortal Human aura burst forth.