Furious Liu Yi'er

"The distress signal has been sent out, it seems our time has come!"

"Farewell, brother. If there's a next life, we'll see each other again!"

"Well, I hope our other senior brothers can escape the pursuit and expose Xiao Zhenting's true face!"

As Liu Yi'er hurriedly headed towards the location of the fireworks, two Qiantian Sect disciples covered in blood lay side by side on the grassy ground. Watching the fireworks explode in the dense mountain forest above them, they felt an unprecedented sense of relief, revealing smiles of acceptance.

For days, they had been living in fear, and now everything was about to end. They no longer had to worry about surviving in fear.

While the two were lying there, waiting for death, a piercing howl suddenly came from the sky. A powerful aura descended from above, but the two paid no attention. Instead, they lay quietly, awaiting the arrival of death.

However, a stern and angry voice reached their ears, making their spirits tremble.