"It's such a pity..."
Wang Dachui looked at Fangfang, who laid on the ground in shock; he closed his eyes and could not utter any words for a long time.
He couldn't escape.
He shouldn't have turned back.
Now, who could resolve this situation?
The saint calamity rumbled down. Fangfang, who had been split into two, and Wang Dachui, who had been cut in half, became its targets.
Cen Qiaofu's butt was badly mangled and one of his legs had been ripped off. He was in a very dire condition and he had no time to care about anything else. He could only focus on his own saint calamity.
He consumed the Rejuvenation Pill and held the Pan Xian Ax and shattered all the surging thunderbolts.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two strange sounds exploded nearby.
Unsurprisingly, the sounds were that of Fangfang and Wang Dachui being struck by the saint calamity.
Cen Qiaofu closed his eyes.
He didn't feel anything when Wang Dachui died.