Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Song Chongliang couldn’t care about his own safety and reached out to grab Gu Qingluan’s arm.
But before he could touch Gu Qingluan, a scorching gaze t his eyes, causing his hand to involuntarily retract.
Without Song Chongliang needing to say anything, Gu Qingluan had already noticed the situation below the city tower.
Li Tianhao was currently having a blade held to his neck.
Gu Qingluan spotted a mysterious figure among the enemy forces, cloaked and clearly not lacking in strength, likely the Saint that Song Chongliang had ntioned.
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