Bab 42: The Last Hope?

Old Dream Tian Yu was fighting for his life.

When he received the call, he immediately stepped aside to talk to Feng Ling.

"What's the situation there? How about the two NPCs who are fighting the Three-Headed Demon Dragon Emperor? Can you win?"

Old Dream Tian Yu looked up.

"F*ck! It seems like I can't beat it either! This is bad!"

Old Dream Tian Yu's expression changed.

"That's great," Feng Ling said with a smile.

"What? Hall Master, did you say that's great?" Old Dream Tian Yu asked, stunned.

"Ah? Cough cough, I meant to exhaust the boss to death. Let's see if we can do it. Good luck, I'm going to hang up first. You focus on the battle."

Feng Ling hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

He smiled after hanging up.

Since the situation there was not clear, it was great.

Although he wanted to kill Bai Ye himself, it would save him a lot of trouble if he did not have to personally do it.