The time limit for demon's descent was up, but Feng bujue did not take out his razor in front of the other players.
Therefore, the moment the skill lost its effect, he fell to the ground without being touched by anyone ... He lay on his back in the middle of the street, facing the sky and gasping for breath.
"Ha ..." Heyang Shinji sneered smugly."As expected ..."
As he said that, he stopped running and turned around until he was about ten steps away from brother Jue.
He yang Shinji was very cautious. Even though he was 99% sure that Feng bujue had collapsed from exhaustion and was not acting ... To guard against that one percent possibility, he decided to wait and observe from a distance that he thought was safe.
"Phew ... What? I'm already in this state, and you still don't dare to come and kill me?" After Feng bujue calmed his breathing, he raised his voice to ask.
His current attitude was like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water.
