"Chu Yang!!!"
Zhou Zida screamed out.
It was strange. Chu Yang, this little bastard, was in danger. He should have been happy about it, yet now his heart felt like it was being squeezed, as if a knife was cutting through it.
Zhou Zida was fighting desperately against the surrounding warriors.
He wanted to save Chu Yang!
He wanted to save this little bastard who had walked with him, conquering the martial world without a rival!
But it was no use. He was too weak now.
A warrior swung his fist, and in an instant, Zhou Zida was knocked to the ground!
Zhou Zida shouted, "Heaven's will! Are you blind?! Can't you see they've killed so many people?! They should be punished! Don't turn a blind eye!"
This only caused the warriors to laugh.
They were all at the Qi Refining stage. How could there be any divine punishment for them?
But soon, their laughter stopped.