"Lu Li!"
It had been a long time. Yan Gu believed that Lu Li must have woken up. After a round of attacks, Yan Gu shouted, "If you don't want to see hundreds of millions of people die, come out and talk to us!"
Lu Li could hear the words from inside the Wicked Bead. Yan Gu's words made his pale face even more ghastly.
Yan Gu resorted to such despicable means and threatened with the lives of humans from the Great Land. If Lu Li refused to hand over the Wicked Bead, the humans would be murdered group after group.
Lu Li said nothing. Even so, Yan Gu was convinced that he had come back to his senses. The print stone Yan Gu had glowed, and an image showed up in the sky—civilians crowded outside of the City of Heaven's Roars. Every thousand feet stood an armed warrior. In the sky, Fang Rui and the other twenty-some Semi-God Realm warriors were glaring with homicidal intent…
