Ning Yi lightly let go of his palm, and everyone could clearly see that there was a black handprint on that big Luo's arm, and they looked at Ning Yi with a look of vigilance.

"Ask your sweetheart, what do you say now?"

Venerable Chihuo and other big Luo Qiqi looked at Wen's sweetheart, with a look of inquiry in their eyes, and they were also a little strange about Ning Qi's actions, why didn't they let them move?