Ying'er looked at this scene with worried eyes.
The master of the sect would definitely not allow Luo Yue to leave so easily.
And she also vaguely heard the news that the master was going to betroth Luo Yue to King Hetian.
At this time, Luo Yue had already flown into the sky, and while the terrifying pressure was about to press her down, she sat directly on the first stone seat.
Poof——
As soon as she took her seat, Luo Yue felt a strong pressure coming.
That terrifying pressure directly made Luo Yue spit out a mouthful of blood.
She sat down cross-legged, trying to hold back.
But this pressure was really terrifying, and she also knew that with her current strength, there was no way she could bear it.
There was no way. At this time, Luo Yue turned around and jumped directly to the stone seat at the back. Soon, she reached the third seat.