"..." Hearing this, the crowd was speechless, just what kind of momentum was it that scared Mu Wushuang like this?
Yao Mei'Er's beautiful eyes flickered, equally unable to believe all of this.
This evening, the Demon Emperor declared whoever could kill Xiao Tianyu, he would betroth her, Yao Mei'Er, to him. But now? Two great Tianjiao, one was subdued by Xiao Tianyu, the other slapped away, frightened and incoherent.
She, Yao Mei'Er, is unwilling to believe that all of this is true. How could he be so outstanding?
She regretted that during the previous gathering, she initially pointed the spearhead at Xiao Tianyu, causing him to develop a sense of disgust towards her. If it weren't for this matter, perhaps she, Yao Mei'Er, wouldn't be made a joke.
As for Xiao Tianyu, after speaking, he didn't even glance at Mu Wushuang but lifted his foot and walked up the steps towards the Nine Heavens Divine Sect.
"Just leave like this?" Golden Roc snorted coldly.
