"Isn't it trying to kill us?"
"Its lair has been pried open, how can it still continue?" Ji You's voice was very gentle, each word carrying immense power, heavy as a thousand pounds.
He Bi, Chu Jiaojiao... everyone's hearts present were extraordinarily heavy.
But at the same time, not a single person retreated in fear.
At this moment, He Bi's lips curved slightly as he said, "Then you better live well. Don't let us overturn its lair and find you're gone."
Sheng Qingyan covered the corner of her eye, speaking in a flippant tone, "Poor dead ghost, if you die, not only will I not be sad, I'll even spit on your corpse."
"Cough..." Yue Qiguang said seriously, "I suspect if she dies, there won't even be a corpse left."
Yue Qiyuan mulled over this, then said, "Can't we give Ji You a bit of confidence? I believe she could at least leave behind half a corpse."
