"What do you want, brother?"
Looking at Han Muye, Demon King Shi Zheng spoke softly.
He patted his chest and looked at Han Muye. "As long as you ask, I'll give you my life."
"What do I want…" Han Muye looked up at his surroundings.
At this moment, he realized that the world of the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm was exactly the same as the world he had seen in that rib.
Really, everything was the same.
He turned and looked at Demon King Shi Zheng.
Shi Zheng, Tiger Spirit.
His face lit up and he nodded gently.
"This world is not bad."
Raising his hand, Han Muye handed a jade-colored rib to Demon King Shi Zheng.
Demon King Shi Zheng reached out and caught it. The mysterious green halo on his ribs wrapped around his body.
When the green light dissipated, he looked up excitedly, but Han Muye was already gone.
"Big Brother!"
"You're back. You're back…"