The nine-headed bird urged him in secret. He had to leave, or there would be no time left. If a godly monarch came to personally capture Cao de, it would be too late.
“Brother Cao, let’s go quickly. If there’s a green mountain, there’s still wood to burn. Let’s endure it for now. Another Day, we’ll join forces and help you get an explanation!”
The nine-headed bird was somewhat anxious. A layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. From time to time, he looked outside the golden body company camp, worried that the godly monarch would appear to capture Cao de.
“This young master isn’t leaving. Whoever wants me to bleed, I’ll let him Live!”
Chu Feng’s eyes were red. That was a dao fusing grass that could expand the highest achievements of an Evolver. Now, not only had he been cheated of this great opportunity that he had obtained after fighting to the death, but he also wanted to convict him and put him to death, the world was too dark.