Qiao Mu looked at him coldly.
This seventh floor of the Tower of Wondrous Treasures was actually very empty.
Only a crooked tree was growing in the middle. From the looks of it, it looked half-dead more than alive.
"So what if I did? And what if I didn't? Is there any meaning to asking this right now?"
Guan Zhaotang looked like he was in his death throes. Qiao Mu loathed to say anymore to him. She took out her ferule and injected spiritual energy inside before hitting Guan Zhaotang with a streak of fire.
"Before dispatching people to capture me, you should have known that there are some people that you can't touch!"
*Bang!* A transparent defensive boundary rose in front of Guan Zhaotang and blocked Qiao Mu's attack.
Qiao Mu furrowed her brows as she looked over.
Strange, the spiritual energy she injected had actually vanished without a trace.
