Gu Danying clenched his hands tightly, wanting to fight for his life, only to find that there was simply no option for that. Faced with the vast expanse of mountains and seas, there was only the choice of waiting for execution.
What is despair? It's when you exhaust all methods, try everything, yet cannot change the slightest detail of the scene before your eyes!
Fei Boyong gripped the long knife in his hand, drawing an arc in the air, as if someone was mourning softly in the distance.
"Boom!"
The fragments of stars in front of Min Yanlu instantly shattered into dozens of pieces. Min Yanlu's body shook, and blood gushed out from all seven orifices.
The innate virtual traces, no matter how miraculous, without enough strength to support them, cannot unleash their proper power. A hint of bitterness appeared on Min Yanlu's face.
