"Luo Xu! Wake up!"
Yu Jiayuan saw Luo Xu's dejected look and shouted at him, "Who are you showing that expression for?! Wake up! Fang Heng is not dead yet!"
Luo Xu was stunned when he heard that. He looked up at Yu Jiayuan.
How could he still survive in such a situation?
"He's a demonic seed!"
Yu Jiayuan said hatefully, "In the slums, even the Tongues of Jealousy couldn't kill him. How could he die for no reason?"
When Luo Xu heard this, hope was ignited in his heart.
That's right!
He was the demonic seed!
There was still a chance. Fang Heng might not die just like that.
Previously, in the slums, he had even managed to avoid the dangerous situation of the octagonal seal.
Sheng Tao of the Revolution Society was also sealed by him.
It was just a research site of the Revolution Society.
This was nothing!
There would definitely be a chance.
Fang Heng was a demonic seed!