From the corner of his eyes, the Daoist priest had already noticed the fear on the purple-haired woman's face.
Other than that, Lucifer's expression didn't change as he stood on the dragon's back. However, his aura had changed and he was no longer as casual as before.
In the face of the sword formation that was about to be formed, his strange eyes flashed with a hint of seriousness.
"What should we do?"
Number one's voice was filled with despair.
Although the two of them had already failed in their mission, number one did not have a trace of hope in his heart. It was not that he had not thought of making a move at the critical moment to find a chance of survival.
However, song qingxiao's display of strength had crushed her last hope.
All her little tricks were useless in the face of absolute strength. The huge shadow of mission failure shrouded number one's heart, causing her psychological defense to collapse.
"I can only take one step at a time."
