"But." Lu Qingyuan hesitated.

It was not very good to see Chu Zhiyuan's situation. The woman in red looked too relaxed, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Go away!" Chu Zhiyuan snorted.

Fu Zheng pulled Lu Qingyuan: "Sister Lu, let's go first, it doesn't matter to your Highness!"

She had absolute confidence in Chu Zhiyuan and was not worried at all.

As long as he leaves these burdens first, he can get out of here with peace of mind.

Lu Qingyuan gritted her teeth and nodded.

The two women finally got into the light gate, and the light gate turned into a black dot, and then disappeared.

"Interesting!" The woman in red smiled: "Is it some kind of treasure?"

She didn't care about everyone's departure at all.

"It's nothing," Chu Zhiyuan said: "The demonic weapons of the demon clan can also break through the cave."

"The Twelve Prince Consort." The woman in red shook her head: "You can't leave."
Chapter completed!