Then, a person appeared on the screen.
There was a man with long, black hair, who looked as beautiful as a demon.
The man took out the whistle from one of the mercenaries' pocket, then walked up to Ning Xi. His thin lips started to mouth, "You lucky devil..."
Then, he bent over and carried the girl, disappearing after a few leaps.
The instant they saw this person, Tang Lang and Tang Ye cried out at the same time—
"What the hell?! How is it this guy?!"
"It's him!"
...
"You know him?" Yun Shen asked.
Lu Tingxiao frowned too. He had seen that whistle with Ning Xi before. Ning Xi had told him that a skilled master had given it to her because he owed her a favor. Whenever she blew it, the master would come to save her. However, it looked like something had happened, and Ning Xi did not remember the whistle in time to blow it for help before it was taken away by those mercenaries.
