Seeing Sun Tianlin's ghostly claws, accompanied by his sinister grin, about to crush his throat, the biting wind made his skin ache.
Nearby, Mu Fenghua's two guards were tightly entangled by the other four from the Sun Family, barely able to protect themselves.
Mu Fenghua wanted to rescue him, but was firmly locked onto by the aura of the Late Stage Golden Core Sun Family Elder, daring not to act rashly, her face turning pale with anxiety.
A desperate situation! A true desperate situation! In Fang Hao's current state, let alone Sun Tianlin at the Great Perfection of Golden Core Stage, he could not even defeat a Middle Golden Core Stage Cultivator.
At this life-or-death moment, a fierce glint flashed in Fang Hao's eyes, and he no longer hesitated! Damn it, if you all want my life, then don't blame me for flipping the table! Forget about exposure or not, surviving comes first!
