And this time, Mu Wanqing is not the empress before. She has not grown up yet, and she is not the hope of all human races.

Faced with the predicament in front of her, she was powerless, and Xu Qingyang was also powerless.

But Xu Qingyang knew very well that if he could, he was willing to die on behalf of Mu Wanqing.

Looking at Zhu Jiuyin who was sweeping down, Xu Qingyang felt a moment of dazed, and he remembered a lot.

"Qingyang, you're bad."

"Qingyang, I'm willing."

"Qingyang, I'm behind you."

"Qingyang, we won't have any trouble."

Countless voices echoed in Xu Qingyang's mind, as if calling on Xu Qingyang's fighting spirit.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qingyang's eyes became clear.

Take that attack!

Take that attack!

At this moment, Xu Qingyang's mind was full of this thought.

At the same time, a few beads in Xu Qingyang's pocket also emitted a faint halo.
Chapter completed!