njing, reaching out to grab his wrist, and whispered softly, "A-Jing, I don't want him to die today."Mo Yunjing seemed to have come back to his senses. He let go of the Master Ming Deng and turned to...As for An Xuetang's words, Shiyi nodded repeatedly, "That's right, we all think so. No matter what, we can't just stand by and watch the prince go alone."

An Xuetang hummed in response, she definitely couldn't let Mo Yunjing fight alone, so she had to figure out a way.

After a moment of silence, her fingertips idly rubbed against the corner of the table, tapping it lightly and randomly. Eleven was also nervously waiting for An Xue Tang's response.

Once Mo Yunjing has made up his mind to do something, no matter what others say, it is all in vain.

After a moment of silence, An Xue Tang gritted her teeth, "Eleven, if all other methods fail, then let's just strike first and then make amends."

"!" the girl's arms.Ning'er looked at Ye's actions with a vague meaning, and then she took the opportunity to help An Xuetang, writing the words "kung fu" on her palm.A slight curve appeared at An Xue Ta...