"Zhang Kunlun! Are you crazy?!"
Faced with the oncoming five Fire Dragons, Wang Meng shouted out, raising barriers that relied on the strong defense of the Domain to fend off the attack of the five Fire Dragons for others, while incredulously and angrily questioning.
"You all are the crazy ones!" The fleeing Heroic Spirit sped away, "Haven't you seen the situation clearly? Peng City is destined to fall! Look at the group of Horned Demons above your heads! And then look at those thirteen Demigods!"
"Tell me, what do we have to win?"
"Handing over the [Seed] now is cutting off your last retreat, tying yourself to a train doomed to crash! If you want to die, that's your business, but I don't want to die!"
Zhang Kunlun roared angrily, simultaneously, the long horn on his head glowed brightly again, but this time it turned the air along the way into a region of ice at minus 200 degrees, blocking Chu Xiu's pursuit!
This made Chu Xiu's eyes darken again.
