Fuqu raised her eyebrows and smiled: "So it's you, Lord Tanyun, are you also here to greet our Kunpeng God?"
Seeing that he could not escape, Tan Yun tightened his grip on the silver whip and rushed out with his men.
Her cultivation level was not as good as Fuqu's before, and now she was in poor condition. Fuqu shook Ruyi a few times and knocked her down.
Stepping on her back, Fuqu touched the burned area on the back of her hand. Although the wound had healed, the pain of the burning skin still seemed to remain there.
"I have always regretted that I could not thank you for taking care of me at that time. Unexpectedly, you came to my door yourself."
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