My Rich Wife

0Besides Wan Guqiong and the Jingdu Martial Arts Association, several other mystic realms had also sent out Martial Saints.     0

Although their strength could not compare to the Jingdu Martial Arts Association, Yan Ruoxue's bloodline was too tempting. Thus they also planned to make their utmost effort.     

The entire world was gloomy as if a great battle was brewing.     

At this moment, Qin Yu was desperately driving toward the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.     

After a long time, Qin Yu finally arrived.      

He pulled the Pavilion Master's hand and turned around to leave.     

However, the Pavilion Master stopped and said in a deep voice, "Qin Yu, what are you doing?"     

Qin Yu said anxiously, "Leave quickly. The Martial Saint has appeared. You must follow me to the mystic realm to hide!"     

"Hide?" laughed the Pavilion Master.     

"Why should I hide?"     

Qin Yu said anxiously, "If they can't find me, they will definitely come to look for you! I can't see you get into trouble!"