C319 I'll go with you

"Shaojue, stop right there! Where are you going? " Mensa strode forward, and holding onto Nangong Shaojue's wrist, he shouted.

Nangong Shaojue stopped in his tracks. With a solemn face, he clenched his hands tightly on both sides of his legs. The amber light in his eyes was extremely cold.

"You want to find her?" Mensa asked