"It's okay, just rest." Song Yundao said.

"It's okay. What did you get in the Demon Prison Tower? Can you share it with me? Take it out and show it to me."

While Baili Zilin was speaking, he had already walked up to Song Yun.

"What could be inside the Demon Prison Tower? You wouldn't believe that rumor, right?" Song Yundao said.

"Ha..." Baili Zilin smiled faintly, but then his eyes were cold, and his palms were like eagle talons, and he clasped Song Yun's neck hard.

That kind of force, with a little more strength, is enough to twist off Song Yun's head.

"Let me remind you, even though you came out of the Demon Prison Tower alive."

"But I am a person who has caused red clouds to fill the sky."

"Every future prison sect will be mine."

"You, don't toast and you will be punished with a drink." Baili Zilin said fiercely.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

He found that after saying this, the pained look on Song Yun's face disappeared, and instead, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Click——

Before I had time to react, I felt severe pain in my arm. I looked intently and saw that Song Yun had twisted it off.

And Song Yun has already stood up.

The palm was like a blade, and it penetrated directly through his body.
Chapter completed!