"Ye Zhi, I beg you for one thing, take Su Chen away!!! Please!" Xue Hanyue suddenly shouted. What she most desired in her heart was that both she and Su Chen could live. If that couldn't be done, then she wished for her death and Su Chen's survival. Only in the very last scenario would she consider dying together with Su Chen.
Now, Xue Hanyue felt that she was almost certainly doomed.
She felt she couldn't escape this calamity.
Thus, she didn't care about appearances anymore. She even sought help from her arch-enemy.
She could see Ye Zhi's complex emotions towards Su Chen.
Perhaps, it might really work.
As Xue Hanyue shouted…
Swish…
The orange-red Flame Demon Dragon's storm was almost upon her. Her face was incomparably pale, the scorching airflow from the storm had already infiltrated her body to some extent, causing injuries to her internal organs.
Blood trickled from the corner of Xue Hanyue's mouth.
