"In your dreams!" Heavenborn roared as he suddenly charged over again. Raging flames surged and golden blades danced.
He managed to block everyone, yet a twisted expression spread across his face again. "F*ck off! F*ck off! F*ck off!" he roared.
After screaming, his expression became even more twisted. He bent down and clasped his head in his hands, unable to stop himself from wailing in agony.
"Hurry!" Ling Han immediately shouted to the Empress and the others.
"You…" The three women were all looking at him.
"I'll definitely survive!" Ling Han said with a solemn nod.