"I'm sorry, Master. If I don't do this, I'll die."
Ning Xuanhai gritted his teeth, ignoring Yun Hongchen's life and death, and abandoned her in place as he fled alone.
Very quickly, Ning Xuanhai escaped from the Demon Suppression Hall. Being a master at the fifth level of the Holy Ancestor Realm, no one in the Demon Suppression Hall could stop him if he wanted to leave.
The sacrificial energy of the Amber Red Dark Silk was still fluctuating, and Little Gold had no way to give chase.
Seeing her master escape, her senior brother dead, and herself left isolated and alone, Yun Hongchen's eyes turned hollow and her expression went blank, not knowing what to do.
"Master, how should we deal with her?"
Little Gold's eyes were still filled with killing intent. Anyone who dared to offend Ye Chen and Xiao Bai would face his wrath, regardless of gender.
Ning Xuanhai escaped, but Yun Hongchen was still here!
"Forget it, she's just a pitiful person."
