As he spoke, Wan Han's form could no longer maintain stability and began to sway.
"Master!" The two little beasts cried out in surprise.
Xue An's eyes also showed a bit of regret, "Thank you for the armor, finally ... is there any last wish you have?"
Wan Han gently glanced at the two little beasts whose faces were already full of tears, "Don't cry, you should be happy for me, after all, I'm finally free!"
But although he said so, the two little beasts still lowered their heads, sobbing uncontrollably.
Wan Han raised his head to look at Xue An and said with a deformed voice, laughing lightly, "These two little beasts have accompanied me through many years of boring passage of time, if possible, please take good care of them!"
Xue An nodded earnestly, "No problem!"
At the same time, Wan Han's form had begun to collapse, but at this last moment, a trace of reluctance appeared in Wan Han's eyes, forcing out his last bit of consciousness to speak.
