Yang Tian turned around subconsciously and saw Ye Chen's Second Uncle and Second Aunt, Ye Ming and Yang Hui, had fallen behind not knowing when.
"Dad, mom!"
Ye Wen, who was in the crowd, cried out in fear. She wanted to turn around and go back to save them by instinct. However, there were already a few people charging at them.
Xiao Ya grabbed her tightly, "Don't go back!"
Even Ye Hai's expression changed, "Second Brother!"
"Wenwen, Big Brother, hurry up and leave. Don't worry about us!"
Ye Ming forced a smile. Then, he took a deep breath in and walked towards a Martial Dao master with a determined expression. He hugged the other party's thigh tightly, "Promise me, live on. You guys must live on!"
"You're courting death!"
The Martial Dao master was slightly stunned. Then, he sneered and slapped Ye Ming's head. Blood splattered everywhere.
However, Ye Ming's hands still gripped onto his leg.
"Hubby!
"How dare you?!"
