As they got closer and closer to the demon Sky Bell, Yangchun Baixue’s clothes were soaked in sweat, and her lips were bleeding from her bites. Every step was extremely difficult.
Everyone suddenly exclaimed because Yangchun baixue could not withstand the immense pressure and collapsed on the ground.
Even so, she still knelt and crawled towards the demon Sky Bell.
The crowd could not help but be moved. They originally thought that this Yangchun Baixue was weak and incompetent, but they did not expect her to be so tenacious. Only then did the crowd remember that the sheep race had once been incomparably glorious.
It was said that the ancestor of the sheep race had once followed the demon ancestor. Originally, this emperor should have been from the sheep race, but for some unknown reason, he became a member of the deer race, and the sheep race gradually declined.
Tu Meier revealed a smug expression. This B * Tch would not be able to hold on for much longer. She was dead for sure!
