"Wei Dong, don't be insatiable!"
"What? Young Master doesn't need help, huh? Fine! Let's go, let's go back up Brother Yang and Brother Zhou." Wei Dong gestured grandly and turned to leave!
Yang Hui was so furious that he nearly vomited blood. He had already lowered his stature and begged once, how could he humble himself and beg again?
Yang Hui steeled his heart, thinking a bit of loss was just that, a bit of loss!
After all, those who were lost had all been traitors!
Just as Yang Hui was preparing to bolster his spirits and command his men to fight the monsters, a rapid succession of footsteps came from the junction.
Yang Hui took an instinctive look and the hair on his body stood on end!
My thieving heavens! What did he see? He saw 'Yang Xiong' and Zhou Cong followed by four Red Evil Spirits and dozens of common Evil Spirits!
