บท 691: Chapter 690: Mianmian, aren't you sad?

The child was running so fast that Mianmian couldn't fly and couldn't catch up at all.

If she were to use the same Sword Qi method as before without a Barrier, she could possibly harm the nearby residents.

For a moment, Mianmian didn't know what to do.

Frowning, she watched the fleeing child when suddenly, a long-haired man in white clothes flew out of the crowd and swiftly clasped the child in hand.

After being caught, the child, who looked exactly like Wu Chenzi, let out an ear-piercing scream and then dissipated into the air.

The surrounding people were stunned, unsure of who this long-haired young man was.

The long-haired young man walked toward Mianmian, smiling, "What's wrong? You've forgotten about me already after just having helped you?"

Mianmian blinked her eyes, a glint of realization flashing through her round pupils.