At least for now, no existence can do anything to Fang Yu!

The Holy Lord’s choice this time was too reckless and impatient.

He ruined the entire Supreme Saint Pavilion, ruined the layout and efforts of the Supreme Saint Pavilion over the years!

"Swoosh..."

The Kurong Saint's mind was in chaos. When he was extremely frightened, he heard the whistling sound from behind.

His spiritual sense had already captured Fang Yu who was chasing him behind him.

“Ahhhh…”

To him, Fang Yu symbolizes death.

Death... is getting closer and closer to him!

The saint Kurong let out a desperate roar.

"Ku Rong, do you really think...my plan this time is reckless? If you really think so, I will be a little disappointed. After all,... you have been under my command for many years, and you should know me."

At this moment, the voice of the Holy Lord actually sounded in the ears of the Saint Kurong!

The Holy Lord's tone was very calm, just as nothing had happened before.

"Saint, Holy Lord, save me! Please help me..." Saint Ku Rong shouted wildly as if he had found a life-saving straw.

"You can't understand my behavior, so I will tell you why I did this." The Holy Lord's tone was still not anxious, "But after telling you, you have to sacrifice. In short... I can't let you fall into Fang Yu's hands."

"Holy, Holy Lord..."

Hearing these words, Saint Kurong felt that his heart was shattered, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

And at this time, the Holy Lord's voice sounded again.

Hearing those words, Saint Ku Rong's face was shocked, and even the aura on his body fluctuated significantly.
Chapter completed!