Zhongli Zhiwei, slumped beside Chen Baojia, automatically panicked upon seeing that the little stoic was about to leave with Duanmu Qing, Hidden Flower, and company.
It was absurd. Their current combat strength wasn't sufficient to continue battling the two bears. If the little stoic led them away, how were they supposed to face the bears?
Most of them were below Level 10 in spiritual cultivation. For instance, the person trailing at the back was only a seventh-level spiritual cultivator, sent flying by the bear and still unconscious.
Qiao Mu coldly glanced at them, showing no interest in further conversation. She turned around and left.
Once Qiao Mu departed, how could Qi Xuanxuan and the others linger?
Promptly, they departed with Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao.
"Hey, wait! You guys!" The students from the Flying Sword Academy couldn't help but grow anxious.
The little stoic didn't seem like she was joking, did she?
