"Cough!" Long Yan coughed again, spitting out blood. His geriatric face was deathly pale.
He forcefully shoved Long Luo away and yelled, "Eldest Miss, hurry and leave!"
He staggered a few more steps forward, nearly falling down on the ground. But he steadied himself, his elderly body standing like Mount Tai.
"Go?" Yu Tian remained indifferent, but an icy glint leaked from his eyes. "I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity…"
The aura around Yu Tian grew bigger and bigger. The sky and earth turned colors, and the sun lost its light, as though it was enveloped by a layer of dark clouds. It caused the people standing on the ground to feel heavily oppressed.
Yun Xiao closely protected Yun Luofeng, his dark eyes coldly watching Yu Tian, face devoid of emotion.
"Little Bug, Yun Yi, and also Xiao Mo, immediately take Mu Qingfei and Long Luo back to the illusory matrix!"
