Seeing Yang Xiu snatched away by the purple giant hand, falling into the encirclement of the Player Clan.
The hearts of the Life Soul Squad seemed to freeze instantly.
"Boss!"
Black Snake shouted a heart-wrenching call, losing all rationality at that moment.
Other members of the Life Soul Squad were the same.
They knew very well what it meant to rush into the Player Clan's encirclement.
It was a path of certain death, far more dangerous than confronting the Bengshan Team directly.
But they knew even more clearly, the boss was the soul of the Life Soul Team, the leader who led them out of one Trial Hell after another.
If they lost him, even if they survived today by luck.
Eventually, they would be torn apart by other coveting teams in the brutal Death City.
A future without the boss offered no hope.
Emotional bonds and the despair of reality intertwined, transforming into a sorrowful heroism pressing forward fearlessly.
