Nalan Jing's voice suddenly sounded beside her ear, "My wife, I really don't know her. Once you're up there, just beat her up. Remember, I'll always be behind you backing you up."
"Okay." Mu Qianyue smiled gracefully, then with a swift movement, she leapt onto the high platform.
As soon as Mu Qianyue appeared, she instantly drew gasps of surprise. The people of the Ancient Nine Floors were not unfamiliar with her reputation. Lately, her name was the one heard most frequently, mostly saying she only had the strength of a Divine Martial Artist yet had entered the Ancient Nine Floors out of the ordinary.
"Mu Qianyue, do you know how I met Brother Jing?" Yan Qingya wore a cute and bright smile, which was quite enticing.
