As the man caught her body, he and she disappeared from everyone's sight.
Everyone's pupils shrank fiercely. They didn't sense her breath in this Golden Candle City!
The moment the man appeared, everyone felt suffocated by the man's overwhelming oppression. He was strong! Even stronger than the man who Shenlian Yingyue just fought with!
"Don't follow her; she is fine. You better stay here and wait until she returns. That person may know her; I didn't sense malice from him when he hugged her." Dongfang Moqing moved his glass as he continued to calculate the accounts for today.
"Three thousand purple-grade spirit stones for all furniture. A hundred purple stones for the cracking platform..." Dongfang Moqing kept talking to himself, as he had no time to pay attention to everyone's expression.
Shenlian Wanyan and the others listened to Dongfang Moqing's speech as they were silent.
