"Northern Emperor, senior!"
"Ancestor!"
Many people screamed in terror, especially those from the Wang Family, each dizzy and feeling as if the sky were about to collapse.
If the Northern Emperor Wang Teng were to perish, the Wang Family wouldn't even be able to continue flourishing; whether they could continue to exist would be a problem.
After all, when the wall crashes, everyone pushes!
"You... you really want to kill me?"
Blood trickled from the corner of Northern Emperor Wang Teng's mouth as he weakly raised his head to look at Qin Chuan, resembling a dying beast.
"Do you think I am joking?"
Qin Chuan sneered coldly.
His chest was also bleeding; the strange power from the arrow just now wounded him considerably, estimated to take several days to recover.
"You cannot kill me."
