The ultimate husband

Antigonus then took the opportunity to rush toward Circe. He lifted her by the waist and soared off into the distance.

None of the Wudang Sect members had reacted in time. Antigonus had disappeared out of sight with Circe by the time the elders had returned to their senses. 'Motherf*cker!'

All at once, the head elder seethed with rage as his expression darkened, and he cried out loudly, "Listen up, Wudang Sect members! Find them, no matter what it takes." The fight had taken up all day and taken the lives of so many of his men. How could he sit and watch them escape?

"Yes, Elder!"

At his orders, the Wudang Sect members called out in response. They soared into the distance at top speed, heading in the direction that Antigonus had left.

...

Just then, in mid-air, some distance away.

Circe was unspeakably embarrassed at being held by the waist by Antigonus. She wanted to break free, but her body was too weak, and she would definitely fall if she were to escape from Antigonus' grasp. Thus, she had no choice but to withstand it. Whew...

Following that, she saw the Wudang Sect pupils behind them and could not hide her panic. "They found us, Beka."

"Don't you worry, Senior Sister. They won't be able to catch up," Antigonus responded calmly.

Circe bit her lip, saying in great indignance, "I don't want to leave just like that. They haven't handed Veron over."

a soft sigh at her words. "I'd stop thinking about that if I were you, Senior Sister. I did some

his response. She opened her mouth to say something, but instead, a pained wail came out

scarlet as her body grew

shocked by the sight. He saw a cave not too far away

on a flat rock

lip, speaking

was dueling against him... This energy

she finished speaking, Circe's face grew even redder as she was in

What...

Antigonus frowned.

mortal cultivators

"It hurts..."

she flushed even redder. Following that, a flame came

Flame that formed during

still had a little

skills were greatly diminished from the duel against the head elder, and

to ash

Even Antigonus, who rarely felt lust, could not help but stop short