"Brother Tian, I have a request, just one..."
In the end, Qi Tian couldn't finish his sentence.
His eyes lost their luster, pupils gradually dilating, dying in the arms of the Furious Fire Ape.
"Thud" went the Furious Fire Ape, collapsing onto its knees, shouting in grief and anger, but its cries attracted the surrounding Cold Beast Army.
The scene in the memory abruptly ended here.
"The little monkey is so pitiful." A voice echoed in Du Yu's mind from Little Fen Yang.
"Hmm..." Du Yu responded softly, his heart trembling gently.
Indeed, Du Yu and Qi Tian had only met a few times, collaborating on two to three missions together.
And over the years, Du Yu had traveled far and wide, he should be accustomed to the parting of life and death.
Yet, when he watched from the first-person perspective of the Furious Fire Ape, witnessing his comrade die in "his" arms...
Du Yu felt an overwhelming sadness in his heart.
Little Fen Yang whispered, "Du Yu Du Yu, let's help it, shall we?"
