Boom!
The deer platform had collapsed in the fire, which spread to the surrounding buildings of the Star-Picking Palace.
On the platform, dark green fog churned, already reducing visibility to nothing.
"God Lin, don't let the monster escape!"
Guo Zheng shouted excitedly, his face drenched in sweat!
We've won! We've won!
We can get out alive!
That monster must have God's Bones on it, just get them and we'll make a fortune.
It's just a pity that I've lost a leg and can't exert any strength. Speaking of which, when we divide the spoils later, God Lin won't monopolize them, will he?
Guo Zheng was filled with uncertainty.
But he felt that Lin Baici wouldn't do that; otherwise, on the deer platform just now, he could have simply not rescued him or even thrown him to those soldiers or the king, and he would have died long ago.
"Damn, how could I doubt God Lin?"
