"Little beggar, what is your name? And why were you being hunted down by this big roc?"
Atop the Golden-Winged Great Roc, Gu Changqing looked down at Ziyan, whom he had just hoisted up by the collar.
At that moment, Ziyan's clothes were torn, her body was covered in grime, and her hair was a tangled mess. Her tender skin was bruised and battered, making her look for all the world like a little beggar.
Chapter 134