The shadows of the devil had all stopped, no longer posing a threat to Chen Zhichu, Tianyang Saint, Lin Feixue, and the others.
This all happened just because of one word from Yang Yan.
"Phew, almost died!" Lin Feixue relaxed, letting out a sigh.
Then she scanned the surroundings, feeling perplexed by the change in the area, unsure why it had occurred.
"Chen Zhichu, why can't those two words be spoken?" Yang Yan asked quietly at this moment.
"I said it can't be spoken, so it absolutely can't be." Chen Zhichu's face changed drastically, becoming extremely unfamiliar.
He stared straight at Yang Yan, his expression wooden.
"If I insist on saying it?"
Chen Zhichu's face turned gloomy, and his gaze deepened, emitting a chill.
"Brother Yang, I advise you not to utter those two words, or we will all die here," he said coldly.
Brother Yang!
If it were truly Chen Zhichu, he would never refer to Yang Yan as Brother Yang.
He would only call him Brother Yang.
