A cold glint flashed across Yun Chujiu’s eyes. It was difficult to persuade those damn ghosts with good words. Since these idiots did not appreciate her kindness, there was no need for her to say anything more.
If the situation was really as bad as she had expected, she would hide in the Great Void Mystic Realm.
Without her dragging her down, the pretty boy’s ability would naturally allow her to escape.
Nangong Shi wanted to say something, but seeing that vice-director Xiaofu had already made up his mind, a hint of worry flashed across his eyes, but he did not say anything else.
The battle on the shore was coming to an end, and in the end, a slightly larger thousand-year-old corpse turtle king bug won.
It began to crazily devour the corpses of the other seven thousand-year-old corpse turtle king bugs, and its body also began to rapidly grow. In the end, it turned into a sixty-foot-long behemoth!