His gaze drifted in the direction where song Jun had disappeared.
“It’s obvious that those two creatures have the secret that song Renwang must kill. If we keep them here, will song Renwang suspect that we also have that secret?”
“Do you think that song Renwang would rather believe our mouths or our corpses?”
The Divine Bulls felt a chill run down their spines as they looked at their ten thousand saints comrade who had been killed.
“Let them go. That human won’t live long after the king of Song personally attacks him.”
In reality, that was indeed the case.
In the teleportation, Su Yu’s stone heart was beating weaker and weaker, and his consciousness was becoming increasingly blurry.
The Ten Thousand Saints Golden Soul was also rapidly dimming and losing its luster.
The fire lion ran wildly in the spatial tunnel and shouted, “Little Su, don’t Play Dead for me. Are you playing a trick?”
The one who answered him was Su Yu who was about to lose his breath.
