"Ye Hao." In the high skies, Ouyang Xue's delicate body trembled suddenly, a booming sound echoed in her mind, her face looked paler than a corpse.
Even she hadn't expected that Ye Hao would fall into the hands of those two assassins, with his life hanging by a thread.
To her, it was like a bolt from the blue.
"Haha! Don't worry, this trash isn't dead yet! But, if you dare to run again, I'll take his damn life right away." Zhou Ba said coldly to Ouyang Xue, his lips curled into a menacing smile.
"Teacher Ouyang, don't worry about me, run quickly, they're here to capture you." At that moment, Ye Hao suddenly lifted his head with difficulty, speaking urgently.
The injuries on his body were too severe; not only were all the meridians in his body severed, but none of his bones remained intact.
If Zhou Ba hadn't deliberately left him with a single breath, he would've been dead long ago.
Despite this, he was still incredibly worried about Ouyang Xue's safety.
