“Husband, you should hide.”Wen Shui suddenly stood up.
The slave beast king was shocked, “Wen Shui, why are you doing this? You will be discovered.”
With the strength of the tunnel masters, they could detect any movement.
Wen Shui said sadly, “I only have five years left. I will die sooner or later. It is my honor to die for the Creator.”
Hearing this, the slave beast King felt complicated.
He knew that half of Wen Shui’s heart was for him and the other half was for the creator.
“Wen Shui, the enemy chasing after the creator is too strong. You Can’t do anything,”the slave beast King advised.
However, he did not expect Wen Shui to take out a human skin mask.
After covering her face, it was Su Yu.
At the same time, she said, “Darling, give me my bag.”
The important things of the two of them had always been in the spatial storage of the Beast King.
