Bloodbath! Part 1) _1

In this dangerous ancient battlefield, the insignificant 20 hours felt as long as 20 years!

Every once in a while, Qin Pan's aura would weaken a little, and the death Qi on his face would gradually become heavier!

The crowd was burning with anxiety at the sight of this, but there was nothing they could do. They could only watch as Qin pan slowly walked towards his death!

Not far away, the xuanming patriarch and dark cloud were standing by the river. They were at a loss.

"It's my responsibility for not protecting The Little Prince. Even if the Duke of the South comes back and wants to kill me, I have nothing to say."

He had said too many self-reproaching words. The xuanming ancestor did not even dare to imagine how Qin bei would face him when he found out that Qin pan was not around!