"Want to survive? Too bad, you can't leave, uh, that white-haired youth has already noticed you."
Ye Tian chuckled, somewhat mockingly. Wu Bubai is truly hypocritical; at the end of the day, it's selfishness first, one's own life first, everything else is just a facade!
What a pity.
Is being so afraid of death useful? Indeed.
Wu Bubai's breath caught!!!!!!
He also felt it; he was locked on by an aura of terrifying corrosion.
Where does Wu Bubai have any hesitation?
He turns around, wanting to escape.
Forget about the Sea Eye, living and dying with Martial Sect, etc.
"Can you escape?"
However, just as Wu Bubai turned, suddenly a white silhouette stood face to face in front of Wu Bubai, raising a long spear that was still dripping blood.
On the spear, blood-red and terrifyingly evil.
Suffocating.
"Ye Tian, save me!!!! I beg you, save me!"
Wu Bubai, ice-cold all over, as if his blood had solidified, instinctively looked towards Ye Tian, pleading, wailing.
