Yuanxi Made a Move

Although Gu Zhixin might not have been aware of the contents of the bottle that had fallen out, he knew that both the white fox and the parrot belonged to Gu Xiaonan. Therefore, whatever they snatched must have been harmful to them. This instinctively prompted him to try and snatch it back.

Xiao Mei flew to a nearby spot, dropping the bottle it had held in its mouth into Feng Yuanxi's hand.

Feng Yuanxi?

Gu Qingluan showed a surprised expression.

How did he end up in the arena?

Feng Tianlan noticed his son running into the arena, furrowing his eyebrows lightly but not stopping him. He remained seated on the high tower, looking down at the arena.

"Kid, give back what you took from my son!"

Gu Zhixin reached out to grab it.

A trace of cold light flashed in Feng Tianlan's eyes, and a purple light appeared at his fingertips.

Before he could act, Qitian Yu, who had recognized Feng Yuanxi's identity, quickly stopped him. "Stop!"