"How many eyes does the Horse God have?"
Ye Li asked the same question again.
Upon hearing these words from Ye Li, Wang Tian felt a chill run from his tailbone to the top of his head.
He felt as though he had fallen into an ice cave and had even forgotten about the pain.
Wang Tian regretted it deeply. He cursed himself for provoking a devil like Ye Li.
But he knew he had to answer; the consequences would be unimaginable if he didn't.
"T… three."
Wang Tian gritted his teeth, enduring the pain as he answered Ye Li's question.
However, Wang Tian couldn't have anticipated that another golden spiritual light attack would follow.
Swish!
With the sound of breaking wind, a blood hole appeared on Wang Tian's right leg.
"Ahh! Oooh!"
As the saying went, men didn't cry easily, only because he had yet to reach the depth of his sorrow.
In agony, Wang Tian just couldn't hold back his tears!