In one of the ravines of the Ten Thousand Dragon Ravine, black mist billowed.
Two figures flew over.
"Supreme Friend, where exactly are we going?"
Staring at the black fog all around, Zhou Bozhong's face was a bit pale, a creeping sense of horror rising in his heart, goosebumps appearing all over his body.
Right now their little squad only had two people left.
So few and so isolated, his sense of security instantly vanished.
Compared to the Supreme God Sovereign, he felt extremely weak. If a large number of strange creatures attacked and the Supreme God Sovereign couldn't look after him, then his little life would be done for.
"We're here to cut down strange creatures, of course!"
Seeing the overly frightened Zhou Bozhong, Ye Yun patted his shoulder and laughed.
This guy was still pretty loyal, following him all the way; no matter what, he couldn't let him fall here.
