"Lan! Ping! Jiao!"
Gazing at the vast open sea around her, Long Mengdie suddenly turned to Lan Pingjiao and shouted his name, one word at a time.
The murderous intent in her words almost made the surrounding void tremble faintly, and the sea surface below mysteriously produced numerous terrifying whirlpools.
"Miss Long..."
Standing beside her, Huo Feifei watched in alarm. She swore that since she had known Long Mengdie, she had never seen her with such intense murderous intent.
"Feifei, you shouldn't get involved in this matter. I have already said that if Lan Pingjiao dares to attack my friend again, today I must kill him!"
Long Mengdie waved her hand, effectively blocking the upcoming words Huo Feifei was about to speak.
Lan Pingjiao's face turned an ashen blue, and he fixed his gaze on Long Mengdie before finally saying coldly:
