"No, it's a dragon-level warrior."

Seeing clearly how fast the warrior was flying, Qin Ming's face became solemn and he whispered, "You guys run quickly."

It is still unclear whether the warrior is an enemy or a friend, but staying here and waiting is a very foolish behavior.

Run first and then talk.

Hearing this, phantom wings appeared behind Mibei, picked up the girl beside him, and flew towards the distance.

Lian Yu's eyes were solemn and he held the weapon in his hand tightly.

Qin Ming rose into the air, holding his hands tightly. The flames had turned into fist gloves, ready to strike at any time.

Closer, closer.

Qin Ming could already see clearly that he was a warrior wearing a black cloak and holding a long sword.

"Oops, nine times out of ten, he is a poisonous demon!"
Chapter completed!