"Xi, Xicheng classmate!"

Hasegawa Shizuki seemed to have caught a life-saving straw.

She pointed to the way she came, and asked for help in a daze: "Hurry, hurry! The son of the White Mist! The son of the God..."

But she quickly realized.

The West City style in front of you - but it's just a high school student.

To ask him for it yourself...that was just to let the other party die.

How could there be people in the world who can beat that kind of monster?

Hasegawa Shizuki was a little desperate.

Could it be that the son of Baiwu can’t really save him?

Although the other party always dislikes him... at this critical moment... Didn't Bai Wu Shenzi still choose to let himself survive?

Thinking of how to catch the West City style with the God of Wu this morning, I was still discussing with the God of Wu Bai this morning, but now...

Hasegawa Shizuki sobbed in a frustration.

"The Son of the White Mist..."

Looking at Hasegawa Shizuki who was half-kneeling and sobbing on the ground, Nishiki-style eyebrows raised.

It seemed as he expected.

The strange and weird vengeful spirit of the Three-Yuan Curse called "The Giant Man-Devouring Mouth"... is indeed in front of this.

He didn't care about Hasegawa Shizuki who was immersed in his sadness, but just walked forward step by step.

Then...
Chapter completed!