"Nonsense." Qiao Ruohe seized Bing Xin’s wrist and pulled her to his side. "I arrived with her, and we will leave together. No one is staying behind."
"If you refuse a toast, you will be forced to drink a forfeit." Hua Wutong flew back more than ten yards, gathered with the Divine Wood Palace disciples, and addressed the cultivators beside him: "Li Yun, Wang Hao, both of you take fifty disciples each, spread out, and set up the Hundred Forest Formation to trap Qiao Ruohe. Give me ten rounds to capture this Ice Sect female cultivator, then I will turn back to help you seize this brat."
When Hua Wutong finished speaking, he expected his two disciples to carry out his order immediately. Instead, they hesitated, glancing at each other in place.
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