"Still talking big! Even if you beg for mercy, you're going to die. Since you're so tough-mouthed, I'll make sure you die slowly, painfully, so you never forget it!"
The Giant Python glared at Ye Wukong, said with a cold, venomous laugh.
Ye Wukong struggled to open his eyes and said with a smile, "Come on, I'm a member of the Suicide Group... Seeing death as homecoming... you get it, don't you..."
"Ouch! Fuck! That hurts..."
"You son of a bitch... Ah... I'll never let this go ahhhhhhh..."
...
"[Suicide] member Ye Wukong was hunted down by an enemy!"
The indifferent female voice rang in the ears of Chu Ge and the others, turning their gazes ice-cold.
The intent to kill had risen!
But they were not the Ghost Team now, only able to restrain themselves.
Xiao Poor Thing said in a low voice, "We must avenge Wukong. Although he was despicable, he was still one of us."
Gu Tianjiao, Nangong, and Arno nodded in agreement.
Chu Ge's killing intent was the strongest.
