"This..."
The Fallen Angel, who was rushing to assist, was dumbfounded.
He was not far from Mus and believed he could fully support him. But he never imagined that Mus, a master at the Immortal Transformation Late Stage, couldn't even last half a second against Ye Haochuan.
"Lord Fallen Angel, since no one is interrupting us now, we can continue what we previously left unfinished!" Ye Haochuan's figure swiftly appeared, looking coldly at the Fallen Angel.
The Fallen Angel's face turned pale instantly, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
The courage he had to fight Ye Haochuan earlier relied on Mus's support. Now that Mus was dead, even with the two of them, they couldn't possibly be a match for Ye Haochuan.
"Wait, I..." The Fallen Angel began to plead for mercy.
But this was obviously a ruse, because the moment he said this, he turned and sprinted away.
"Still harboring hope?" Ye Haochuan smiled faintly, lunging forward, slashing horizontally with a spear.
