C1384 Fight in the Magic Field!

In the crowd, Wen Shaoxing, who had been running alongside Qingyan since Vermilion Bird Street, pressed one hand against his side while tightly holding Di Qingyan's hand with the other, never letting go. "Stick close to me when things get rough."

Di Qingyan's hand, hidden in her sleeve, gripped the Losing Water whip tightly. "Shaoxing, if..."

Wen Shaoxing knew what Di Qingyan wanted to say