Wang Jian tried his best. If he didn't fight now, he would be surrounded by three ancestral realms and he would really not be able to escape.

 Everyone in Sifang Tianping kept retreating, their faces pale and full of fear.

Especially Xia Ziheng, how cruel he was to the Lu family in the past, he is now so frightened.

In the distance, Wang Miaomiao was lying on the ground. The pressure from Wang Jian disappeared. She wanted to leave, but she fell down because of her heavy injuries.

Fortunately, there was an arm blocking the front. Wang Miaomiao subconsciously grabbed it and looked at it, her face dull.

 “You’re late, Leng Meiren.” A familiar voice sounded, the voice that Wang Miaomiao wanted to hear in her dreams, the person she wanted to see in her dreams.

Her eyes were red: "Lu Qi?"

The person who came was none other than Lu Qi. The Lu family was seeking revenge. How could Lu Qi not come?

 The whereabouts of Wang Jian and others were naturally notified by Wei Rong.

Wang Miaomiao pushed Lu Qi away violently: "Stay away from me."

Lu Qi rolled his eyes and picked up Wang Miaomiao: "Don't do this with me. I understand your wishes."

Wang Miaomiao's face turned red with embarrassment and she struggled hard: "Lu Qi, let me go, you scoundrel."

 Lu Qi ignored her.

 In the distance, Wang Jian, who was fighting Leng Qing, saw it and roared: "Lu Qi, let Miaomiao go."
Chapter completed!