"I..." Zhao Yongyan stopped speaking.
He had the same thought, but like Zhao Hong, they held back because they feared the proud and reckless Han Li at that time.
It was a desperate move. If they didn't succeed, they would die. Zhao Hong dared not try, nor did Zhao Yong.
"Although we want the Yuan Pearl, if we have to kill for it, we can't do it!" A thought flashed through Zhao Yong's mind like lightning, causing him to change his mind immediately.
With the cold buzz, the proud person's eyes suddenly turned, no longer as fierce as before.
"Boy, you should be glad for what you just said. Because those words saved your life!" he said, proudly and indifferently.
Afterward, Zhao Yongxin's lethal chill immediately vanished. Only a slight tingling reminded him that what he saw earlier was no illusion.
When Ao Cangsheng placed the Azure Dragon Spear at Zhao Yongxin's mouth, Han Dou, who was sitting there, had already reached Jin Ru.
"Arm Movement"
