After hearing this, Red Flame Saint's eyes went red. He wasn't able to speak for a long time.
They all knew their lives were over.
That sliver of power that the Gus Race showed alone was enough to make them feel despair. A random soldier they sent could annihilate the Human Race.
Who could save them then?
They only hoped that Eric would bring the treasure back.
Old Yu's pale face had a trace of blackness. His body was getting weaker.
The three of them looked at Old Yu with sadness.
Old Yu smiled. "Why are you guys like this? I'm just leaving first. Soon, you three will be joining me. What's there to be sad about?"
The silver-haired old man smiled. "Haha, that's true."
Old Yu sighed softly. "Too bad, I haven't drunk wine for a long time. If only I could get a drink before I die…"
"Sizzle…"
At this moment, the door slowly rattled and opened. The three of them looked up.
