Chen Tianlong, feeling anxious, hurried over. At this moment, Wu Mengting just felt a bit panicked in her heart, unable to articulate anything. As an Innate Prophet, she always sensed danger lurking nearby.
An unprecedented strong premonition, a premonition of losing someone dear.
"Chen Tianlong, you must be careful."
Wu Mengting wasn't sure what to say. At this moment, she just felt uneasy.
Chen Tianlong ran a few steps, and suddenly upon hearing Wu Mengting's shout, he immediately stopped. But at that moment, Wu Guangzu suddenly raised his head, his eyes turning blood-red in an instant, clearly starting to go berserk again.
At this time, Chen Tianlong felt a powerful aura of murder, instantly becoming vigilant. He quickly turned his head and saw Wu Guangzu staring at him, then slowly approaching.
"Senior Brother, I am Junior Brother Chen Tianlong, don't act recklessly."
Chen Tianlong felt something was off as he looked at Wu Guangzu's blood-red eyes.
