บท 895: Wuhu Earned a Great Merit (1)

Cheng Qingxue was wearing a white waist-length immortal dress with a light green translucent gauze shirt. This shirt, coupled with her falling headfirst, made her look like a seedling stuck in water.

Su Xiaoxiao wasn't so kind as to pull out the seedling.

Cheng Qingxue struggled for a long time but could not pull her head out.

Su Xiaoxiao wondered if she should kick her or not.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

Many hidden weapons shot over from the surrounding forest.

Su Xiaoxiao gently jumped onto the branch.

The hidden weapons landed on the ground and flew past.

Right on the heels of that, a few figures rushed to the ditch.

"Second Miss!"

A woman in blue pulled Cheng Qingxue out of the ditch.

Cheng Qingxue's face was covered in mud, and even her nostrils were filled with mud. She was so angry that she wailed. "Kill her! Kill her! Ahem!"

She choked on the mud when she exerted force.