Seeing those vines that looked like long snakes, Zheng Tianwu's face was slightly changed. He jumped up suddenly and narrowly dodged the vines.
After all the vines collided together, they quickly scattered again and pounced at Zheng Tianwu...
Gu Yiyi did not make any move. When she was staring at Zheng Tianwu, the scene of Mu Qingyin falling in front of her appeared in her mind again. The hatred in her heart was infinitely magnified. She stared deadly at his fast dodging figure with her beautiful eyes.
She was not supposed to be here, but she still insisted on coming.
She just wanted to see what would happen to those who had hurt her second uncle and were vain enough to deal with her!
Swoosh!
The gusty breeze rose steeply.
Just as Zheng Tianwu was dodging the vines awkwardly, he saw a beautiful red-robed girl standing directly in front of him.