"Xu Yang?"
A startled cry echoed across the White Jade Plaza.
Shi Hu sprang to his feet, his face suddenly changing, staring at Xu Yang with anxiety: "Xu Yang?"
"Can you hear me? Wake up!"
He shouted again, his face full of urgency.
But Xu Yang had no reaction, like a statue!
"Kid, wake up!"
Even Blood Ming couldn't sit still anymore. Realizing something was wrong, he hurried to the front and let out a low roar charged with willpower.
At this moment, compared to Xu Yang's earlier agony, it was like two different people.
He didn't move at all, his face ashen as death, breath completely severed, utterly unruffled!
He looked no different than a corpse!
Xu Yang had perished!
Blood Ming and Shi Hu simply couldn't accept this outcome.
In the face of Blood Ming's willful summons, several breaths passed, but Xu Yang didn't respond at all.
What was displayed was utterly and completely the extinction of life force!
