Eight Mu Shanjun, each with an equally powerful aura!
Upon seeing this, Yu Huang sneered again,
"Mu Shanjun, despite being poisoned and wounded, you dare to use the external incarnation technique? Is dying quickly not enough for you?"
"So what... I won't let you go even if I die!"
All eight tigers spoke simultaneously. Pu Yanlan frowned and transmitted a message to Gu Shi Yi,
"Shiyi, watch out, Mu Shanjun wants to escape!"
How could these old demons, who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, easily throw their lives away?
Their tactics are endless. Leaving even a small fish alive could allow them to turn the tables if they have even a breath left. We must not be careless!
Gu Shi Yi's heart stirred, his eyes narrowed, and he turned his head towards the City Lord's Mansion nearby, his lips moving slightly...
"Awoo..."
Over there, Yu Huang faced eight opponents, his white feathers standing upright on his back,
"Hiss..."
