Transmigrating Again, Great Desolate World

"Black Lotus, go."

In the Green Cloud Cave Abode, Qi Ming instructed.

"Yes."

Black Lotus appeared. It was as if she had walked out of the darkness and stood beside Qi Ming. She took light steps and disappeared in a few steps.

The scene changed.

Under Han Zhongli and the others' instructions, Ling Qingzhu originally wanted to lead the way for them, but before she took half a step, a slender and graceful figure appeared in front of her and blocked her path.

"This…" Ling Qingzhu was stunned.

It was Black Lotus who stopped her.

"Leave." Black Lotus said.

"I…" Ling Qingzhu could not help but walk to the side.

Black Lotus's gaze landed on Han Zhongli, Saint Hong Fu, and Saint Meng. Her tone was indifferent, "You can leave, my master is not interested in seeing you."

"Hehe." Han Zhongli smiled softly, "I think it's better to meet him. There might be a misunderstanding here. We can talk."