Wang Bingbing was completely dumbfounded on the other end of the phone, thinking to herself that Ye Tian, this Demon Lord of Mayhem, was simply her nemesis. In Jiang City, she called the shots, and everyone bowed down to her, yet only Ye Tian openly flirted with her every time, leaving her without a good solution.
After hanging up Wang Bingbing's call, Ye Tian immediately put away his joking demeanor, his expression turning grave and serious.
"Tonight is my last chance, whether I can make it through tomorrow depends entirely on tonight."
With that thought, a cold light flashed in Ye Tian's eyes. He clenched his fists and looked up at the stars in the sky: "Hell's old ghost, tonight, it's either your death or mine!"
Ye Tian was well aware that by tomorrow the Crystal Ball would be fully charged, and then it would unleash a terrifying total outbreak, the outcome of which was definitely not optimistic. He might lose the most precious thing to him, his life!