"Is it up to you to decide whether I die or not?" Wei Qing said coldly.
"Of course not."
Yunxiao shook his head with a smile and said, " it's your own decision.
"Arrogant!"
shut up! Wei Qing angrily rebuked, a fierce look flashing in the depths of his eyes as a monstrous killing intent rose from his body!
At this moment, he was like a gambler who had put all his eggs in one basket. All he had was the obsession of the winner being King and the loser being a Bandit!
As long as Yunxiao and Gongyang zhengqi were kept busy, and the Holy demon was keeping true Lord Meng Ling busy, he would be able to take the netherworld fire!
Yunxiao and Gongyang zhengqi were instantly alerted. Their bodies trembled at the same time as they clenched their fists and performed incantation gestures, staring at Wei Qing and his son, ready to fight at any moment.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out from within the clouds, causing the four figures to freeze.
"Not good!"
