"It's you?" Tong Ying narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-robed man. He had already recognized that the black-robed man was the Black Dragon Messenger who had fought with him several times. He could not help but ask.
The man stood where he was, but he didn't answer. It seemed that he didn't want to continue fighting. He just quietly looked at Tong Ying and used his eyes that were exposed outside his black coat.
For some reason, Tong Ying seemed to feel a familiar feeling in his eyes. She could not help but take a step forward and wanted to see him through the thin black veil.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the Black Dragon Messenger moved again. This time, he quickly turned around and rushed to the city gate.
Tong Ying was stunned at first, but soon he came to himself. This time,
