That night, Ning Qing went to bed early and was half asleep when the system's voice suddenly rang out in the quiet night.

System: Host, wake up! The mission objective is in danger.

Ning Qing suddenly opened her glassy eyes: What did you say?

System: The mission objective is in danger. Please tidy your clothes immediately and prepare for the mission.

Ning Qing yawned and slowly sat up.

The system's impatient voice sounded again: Teleportation countdown begins, 6...5...4...3...

Ning Qing strongly suspects that the system has entered menopause. As for whether it will be earlier or later, it's hard to say. Who knows how old it is? It's ridiculous that it only gave 6 seconds to get up and get dressed. What's the difference between this and being a pervert?

System: 2...1...Teleportation activated.

Suddenly everything went black, and a familiar feeling of dizziness washed over me.

When Ning Qing opened her eyes again, she wanted to complain in her heart about how unethical the system was, not even giving her time to get dressed.

Looking at the dark mass of people holding torches ahead, Ning Qing secretly rejoiced: Luckily, she was quick enough to quickly put on her clothes, otherwise the original owner's wish mission would have been ruined.

Ning Qing: What happened? Didn't they say the little one was in danger? Where is he?

System: The masked man surrounded in the middle.

Ning Qing joked: "Won't killing these people affect the order of this small world?"

The system, showing a strong will to survive, replied: "Host, I know I was wrong. Please, sir, have mercy on me."

Seeing that the little brat was at a disadvantage, but was agile and uninjured, Ning Qing stretched out her hand and said to the system: "Sword, come."

The next moment, a black sword and a small handkerchief appeared in Ning Qing's hand.

Ning Qing: There's no time to clean the sword right now.

The system quickly replied: No, the small handkerchief is for the host to cover his face, since the host is currently in solitary confinement and it's not appropriate for him to appear in public.

Ning Qing covered her face with a handkerchief, revealing only a pair of distant and indifferent eyes.

Ning Qing looked at the black sword in her hand and smiled slightly, "Brother Black, we meet again."

After saying that, he suddenly pounced on the crowd like a rabbit, his sword flashing and his knife falling. One person was struck by his sword and fell to the ground, howling in pain.

Seeing that the little brat wasn't seriously injured this time, Ning Qing didn't go too far and didn't take his life directly.

Ning Qing overcame all obstacles and arrived beside Wu Chenxi. When their eyes met, Wu Chenxi recognized Ning Qing, her eyes flashing as she concealed her surprise.

Although he had doubts, the current situation did not allow him to think too much; getting away as soon as possible was the most important thing.

The two fought back to back, entrusting each other with their most important rear. Ning Qing entrusted his back to this little brat, while Wu Chenxi entrusted his back to the brother he had chosen.

Although they define their relationship differently, it doesn't prevent them from being each other's most trusted people.

A moment later, Ning Qing made a gesture with her fingers that said "Let's go together later," and surprisingly, Wu Chenxi understood and nodded in agreement.

The two unleashed a powerful attack simultaneously, a move with the force to sweep away thousands of enemies. The enemies instantly retreated several steps, and the row in front, injured by the sharp sword energy, fell and landed on their companions behind them, which bought them some time.

Upon seeing this, Ning Qing did not hesitate to take Wu Yunxi's hand, and with a flick of her toes, the two quickly left the area.

When the group finally pushed their companions off, the masked duo had already disappeared, and they were all furious and cursed loudly.