He was unwilling to accept his fate, but he also knew that what the two people in front of him were saying was true.
Even if he could escape this time, he feared that he wouldn't be able to do so next time. Over the past half year, he had already been subjected to no fewer than seven assassination attempts, and he had exhausted all his means of survival.
Was he really going to die here?
"What's wrong with Junior Brother Huang?"
Just as Huang Fei was in despair, a voice came from the left; he instantly turned his head, and when he saw the figure emerging from the woods on the left, his face first lit up with excitement, but then darkened again.
Seeing Huang Fei's expression, Chu Ning was somewhat puzzled. As a cultivator at the mid Foundation Establishment stage, shouldn't Huang Fei be thrilled to see him?
With him present, it equaled a safe rescue.
"You must be Fellow Daoist Chu."
