Zhao Rui was shocked and said anxiously: "It seems that Wang Qiuxue has brought many people!"
Murong Chunyu said coldly: "This damn guy refuses to let me go even if he is dead or alive. Even Wang Po has been killed by his disciples, but he still keeps pestering me. I am really angry to death!"
The further they walked inside, the wider the cave became. In the end, Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu held their heads high, held each other's hands tightly, and ran quickly towards the inside.
After running for a long time, Zhao Rui felt very strange. It is said that the Tianquan Sect's cave has limited space after all, so how could he keep running?
He didn't know how much time had passed. When the voices of Wang Qiuxue and others gradually became blurred, Zhao Rui suddenly saw a large platform in front of him. Under the platform, a large ball of light filled the air.
Murong Chunyu slowly knelt down and said urgently: "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."
When Zhao Rui heard this, his heart tightened and he asked: "You are carrying me behind your back? Isn't this bad?"
Murong Chunyu was anxious and said hurriedly: "There is no time to talk nonsense now. Come up quickly. If it doesn't work, go back to me quickly and don't implicate me!"
Zhao Rui knew Murong Chunyu's mood, so he quickly rode up. Without thinking, Murong Chunyu ran quickly and flew down.
I saw that the platform was so tall that it reached the clouds. Zhao Rui didn't know what was underneath. He just felt that there was a paradise on earth below the platform, which he had never seen before.
Murong Chunyu was floating in the air, carrying Zhao Rui on his shoulders, and suddenly thrust out his palms, destroying all the boulders near the platform with one palm.
Suddenly dust flew up, and all the boulders condensed clockwise in a regular manner, blocking all the space between the platforms.
Murong Chunyu probably used all his strength with this palm to seal the room tightly.
As a smart person like Zhao Rui, he can certainly imagine why Murong Chunyu did what he did.
The reason why Murong Chunyu did this was simply to prevent Wang Qiuxue and others from running in from outside and finding the two of them.
It was precisely because Murong Chunyu was so anxious that she was completely exhausted after sending out this palm. Zhao Rui slipped from her body and they both fell to the ground.
Zhao Rui knew that he was definitely dead this time. How could he recover after falling to the ground from such a height?
However, it turned out that he was overly worried, as he saw lush green grass beneath him, which was enough to catch the two of them firmly.
Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu were panting and lying on the lawn, looking at the completely enclosed platform.
"Is everything okay now?"
After a long time, Zhao Rui turned around and looked at Murong Chunyu and asked.
Murong Chunyu nodded slowly and immediately closed his eyes.
At this time, Zhao Rui stretched out his hands like a ghost, spread his arms, and hugged Murong Chunyu tightly in his arms.
The warm feeling was so beautiful that Zhao Rui's heart skipped a beat.
Murong Chunyu did not refuse at first, and Zhao Rui was very happy, but then, Murong Chunyu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted sternly: "Your Highness, King Zhao, did I give you face?"
Zhao Rui said quickly: "No, no, no, no, I am here to protect you."
Murong Chunyu frowned and asked: "What did you say? Protect me?"
Zhao Rui said anxiously: "Yes, I just want to protect you!"