"Chasing quite fast, huh?" Luo Qianqian took a deep breath, looked at the approaching figure, and couldn't help but squint her eyes as she readied her repeating crossbow, aiming in the person's direction.
She hadn't paid much attention to this person initially. However, after changing directions three times, the person inevitably would catch up, forcing her to take notice!
"Hehe!" She released her spiritual power, ensuring no one could ambush her unsuspectingly, but it also made the other party aware of her intense killing intent.
"Hey, hey, hey, ally, ally, I'm not an enemy!" The person quickly halted, tightly holding their weapon, a scepter, and raised it up: "I'm just like you!"
"This voice... sounds a bit like the person from the chicken coop?" Luo Qianqian suddenly recognized the similarity. Although the voice was now evidently calmer, unlike the previous trembling one tinged with pathetic quivers, the tone hadn't changed.
