C180 An Expert of the Golden Armor Sect

"Save me …"

When Ling Tianyang brought Sikong Rann and the others out of the valley less than two hours ago, a scream immediately attracted their attention.

"Young Master, the little girl in front of us is so pitiful. Shall we save her?"

Following the direction of the sound, Ling Tianyang and the others flew over from the sky. Shi Xiaoya, who was beside Ling Tianyang