บท 1803: The Old Master has Recovered VII

Nan Fang sneered. "Nan Luo, don't let me down again. If you succeed, your status in the Nan family will be as high as your brother."

Nan Luo might still be excited to hear these words from Nan Fang in the past.

However, now, her heart has completely frozen, expressionless.

"I know..."

Nan Luo stood up from the ground; she had long been in rags and bruises.

She smirked. "This time... I won't let you down. "

She staggered to the door after she said those words.

Her footsteps were a little unsteady as if she would fall to the ground at any moment.

The sunset enveloped the young girl's thin figure. At this time, she looked lonely and… Pitiful.

***

Far above the sky, Feng Ruqing saw a giant dragon flying toward them.

The black dragon rushed toward her and burst into tears.

"Little Nine..."