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

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

He ruined the entire Holy Pavilion, ruined the layout and hard work of the Holy Pavilion for many years!

"Whoosh..."

Saint Ku Rong's mind was in confusion, and when he was extremely frightened, he heard a roar coming from behind.

His consciousness had already captured Fang Yu who was chasing after him.

"Ahhhh..."

To him, Fang Yu symbolizes death.

Death...is getting closer to him!

The saint Kuron let out a desperate roar.

"Kurong, do you really think...my plan this time is reckless? If you really think so, I'm a little disappointed. After all...you have been under my command for many years, you should understand I."

At this moment, the voice of the Holy Lord rang in the ears of Saint Kuron!

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

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

"You can't understand my behavior, then I'll tell you why I did it." The Holy Lord's tone was still calm, "But after telling you, you have to sacrifice. In short... I can't Let you fall into Fang Yu's hands."

"Holy, Holy Lord..."

Upon hearing these words, Saint Kuron felt his heart was shattered, as if he had fallen into a cave of ice.

At this time, the voice of the Holy Lord sounded again.

After hearing those words, Saint Kurong's face was horrified, and even the aura on his body showed obvious fluctuations.
Chapter completed!