"Haha, it's really touching..." The God of Destruction looked at Qiao Chu and others standing in front of him, and his bloodshot eyes suddenly narrowed. His eyes passed by Qiao Chu and the others, and he looked at Jun Wuxie who was standing behind them with his head down and his words were silent. The viciousness in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"Jun Wuxie, are you very moved? There are so many people who are willing to die for you..." The God of Destruction curled the corners of his lips, and the pleasure of revenge in his heart became stronger and stronger. He stretched out his hand, pointed Qiao Chu and the others from the air, and said word by word:

"Qiao Chu, Hua Yao, Fan Zhuo...ah, this ugly monster should be Fei Yan, right?"

The finger of the God of Destruction suddenly stopped when he pointed to the non-smoke wrapped around his face with a bandage.

Fei Yan's eyes stared at the God of Destruction, but the God of Destruction chuckled.

"It's so pitiful. He has become so irresistible. He is still thinking about saving you. Jun Wuxie, you really have too many partners. They are willing to die for you, just like... Ye Jue." The God of Destruction said with a smile.

His words were like a bombshell, exploding in Qiao Chu and the others' hearts.

Ye Jue?

Isn’t that the name of Brother Wuyao before?

How could this guy say...

"What kind of dog do you put! Brother Wuyao will not die if you die. Don't think of sow discord here!" Qiao Chu couldn't help but curse, but a hint of uneasiness floated in his heart. He only now realized that Jun Wuyao could not be seen in the hall. However, according to the news given by Nangong Lie before, Jun Wuyao should have entered the temple with Jun Wuxie!

But……

What about others?

"Provocation? Haha..." God of Destruction smiled and raised his hand and said, "It's such a regret. If what I said is not true, then..." God of Destruction looked at Jun Wuxie behind Qiao Chu and the others.

"How could Jun Wuxie... be so depressed?"

The low voice of the God of Destruction made Qiao Chu and others cold on their backs. What made them even more frightened were the words of the God of Destruction.

Jun Wuxie's condition is indeed wrong. Since they appeared, Jun Wuxie has never said a word, and even she has never raised her head. The silent reaction made Qiao Chu and the others feel panicked.

"Little Xiezi, Wuyao, his brother..." Fan Zhuo turned his head slightly and asked Jun Wuxie.

However, Jun Wuxie stood still without moving his head, not even a sound, and his breathing was even weaker and almost unaware of it.

No crying, no anger, no sorrow...

Only the faint breathing echoed in the depressed hall, as if... she could disappear at any time.

Jun Wuxie's reaction almost agreed to everything the God of Destruction said. Qiao Chu and his friends fell to the bottom in an instant, and a kind of anger soared into the sky filled the hearts of each of them.

"No matter whether what you said is true or not, as long as we are here, don't try to touch the little evil son!" Hua Yao took a deep breath and forced the grief in his heart. The enemy is not the time when they can be sad. Jun Wuxie's current situation is strange. If even they are in pain, then who can protect the little evil son instead of Jun Wuyao?
Chapter completed!