Wo Yi must not be killed by me.
Lin Zheyu knows very little about the methods of cultivators, and he is not sure that if he personally kills Wo Yi, it will not be discovered by the people from the Observatory.
Roar Roar!
Roar Roar Roar~!
Just as he turned around and entered the Demon God Barrier, the sound of demon puppets roaring came from beside him.
Lin Zheyu identified the direction of the sound and rushed toward the nearest demon puppet.
Suddenly, Lin Zheyu felt the Colorful Star Sword tremble, trying to struggle free from his grasp.
Bang——
Lin Zheyu quickly responded, smashing his fist heavily onto Wo Yi's forehead, and the tremor of the Colorful Star Sword vanished again.
"Don't... don't kill me..."
"I'll give you whatever you... you want!"
"I'm with the Observatory... My... master... is..." Wo Yi struggled, speaking weakly.
His heart was filled with fear of death; he didn't want to die.
