At this moment, Zhao Yu's handsome face was covered with a thick layer of frost, and he sneered at Shangguan Zitong, saying, "Fairy Zitong, you shouldn't daydream anymore. There is absolutely no way I would help you save that waste, Ye Chen."
"Why? Senior Brother Zhao, please, for the sake of Senior Brother Jiang Xuan, help me this once." Shangguan Zitong's delicate body suddenly trembled, her face extremely pale as she spoke.
She originally thought that if she personally asked Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu would definitely help her.
After all, Zhao Yu entered these Ancient Ruins this time also under the orders of Saint Son Jiang Xuan to protect her.
So, he should give her some face.
However, she never expected that he would refuse her so decisively.
This really caught Shangguan Zitong off guard.
