"Sister, help me as a protector!"
Wu Jie spoke and rushed towards Yang Tian.
She reached out and held Yang Tian's hand, gently snapping her fingers.
Bang!
A surge of flames ignited on Wu Jie and Yang Tian.
"Wu Jie, what are you doing?"
Yang Tian frowned.
"You are not a match for the Lingluo Dual Immortals."
Wu Jie said gravely.
"Then what method do you have to counter them?"
Yang Tian looked at Wu Jie seriously.
"Of course I have one!"
Wu Jie spoke, and the flames completely consumed the two of them, directly entering a mysterious Saint Realm.
"Wu Jie, why are you creating a Saint Realm?"
Yang Tian frowned.
"Don't say anything, close your eyes."
Wu Jie said gently.
Though Yang Tian was puzzled, he trusted Wu Jie completely and closed his eyes.
Wu Jie transformed back to her true form.
She was draped in a simple garment.
