He is someone else's good son that everyone praises and admires, but from this point of view, his reputation is just in vain."

Zhao Wenjun smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but recall the child who lived in the bamboo forest courtyard on Baituo Mountain and was as clean as rain: "Maybe these praises are true, but they are just a little late. At least I really envy Ying Ji.

To have such a son."

The man in black armor was silent for a moment, then said: "Your Highness, what should we do next? Do we want to save them two?"

Zhao Wenjun shook his head and said: "No one can save them. The two of them are too defenseless against the corpse. It is an evil beast. The evil has entered the body and it is difficult for gods to remove it. They can only sacrifice their lives. They have no other choice but to save themselves."

Fa, anyone who dares to approach them now will be doomed."

The man in black armor was shocked: "You mean, the two of them..."

Zhao Wenjun looked solemn: "One must die to break the situation."

"Ha... It seems that the owner who was able to develop the underground city to such a scale is really a person, and he actually fell into his hands." Su Guanhai looked at the unrecognizable corpse in front of him.

How could he not guess what was going on behind this?

Yin Dufeng's lips were blue and white, and he was half-kneeling with a sluggish expression. His expression was frightened, angry and confused, and he roared repeatedly: "Who made this boy look like this? How can I take it back to show to my daughter?"

He was about to die, but he still kept thinking about his daughter.
Chapter completed!