"I do not allow it—!"
A tall, imposing figure dressed in black forced its way through the tear in the space.
His appearance startled everyone in the tomb, yet provided Huangfu Huan with a secret sigh of relief, thinking: 'That was close!'
"Who is he?"
"What kind of person is he?"
"How can he appear in this tomb out of thin air?"
"This tomb, laden with mechanisms and ever-changing, how did he enter so effortlessly?"
"He... seems to be the one who appeared suddenly in Luoxing City a year ago..." Ji Yaohua murmured, staring intently at Si Mo.
Yao Xinghai continued in a deep voice, "Qingge's fiancé!"
His words made those present who had witnessed Si Mo's domineering declaration, and those who had heard Mu Qingge confirm it herself, nod instinctively.
A faint gloom flickered in the narrow eyes of Han Caicai.
Seeing Si Mo appear, the tension in his heart for Mu Qingge relaxed at last. 'He's here, you'll be fine.'
