Rustle...
Just as the tentacle was about to touch Ye Luo, the Divine Sword in his hand had already been crushed by the invisible dark aura.
Ye Luo realized he couldn't withstand it, not even a single blow.
But he could withstand this strike for many of his junior brothers and sisters, and it was worth it.
He was truly deserving of the title "Senior Brother."
Even if he were to die, he would die at the forefront.
Ye Luo willingly faced his execution.
But in the nick of time.
A solid streak of Divine Light appeared beside Ye Luo.
The tentacle that was about to attack Ye Luo, as if sensing an extremely terrifying aura, crazily retreated backwards, not daring to move forward even half an inch.
"Luo Er, you've worked hard."
Chu Yuan, who had appeared beside Ye Luo at some point, spoke softly.
He spoke.
Not waiting for Ye Luo to respond.
Chu Yuan stepped forward alone, heading toward the rolling dark fog.
With each step he took, the dark fog shrank back dramatically.
