The White Robe King looked at Yue Yang who was weeping bitterly, and grabbed him from the ground.

"Then Sun Binghuang is not bad in battle, but you and Zhou Chuanyong should not die even if you lose together..."

"And it was he who died instead of you?"

The White Robe King's voice was still calm, but the strong murderous intent between the words had a tendency to overflow.

The warriors in the entire Xinyan Pavilion couldn't help standing upside down with chills all over their bodies.

Even

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