It's a pity that Shi Yun had already suffered severe injuries before, his aura plummeting, and now it is unknown how much hope he has to escape.
While the old turtle was contemplating in its heart.
No Heaven suddenly returned to this place, carrying the shattered and barely-breathing Shi Yun in his hand.
"Thank you, senior, for stalling time this time," No Heaven said with a smile, "If you don't mind, this person can be a trophy for the Beast Sea."
Xuanming's eyes brightened; this is a good thing, enough for the Beast Sea to heavily extort the Demon Eye Empire!
Unceremoniously, it extended its claws, scooping up Shi Yun's remnants, and smiled naively:
"Then I won't be polite. Little friend, remember to visit the Demon Eye Empire's core a couple of times when you have the chance. There are a few more sacrificial soldiers like that one in the Demon Eye Empire's Divine Temple."
