'Crack!' In He Qun's hand, a gray-black talisman suddenly shattered.
Witnessing this scene, He Qun's face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed in shock, "This is bad, Wu Ying the Respected Envoy has fallen."
"Brother He, don't scare me, who can possibly kill Wu Ying the Respected Envoy?" Gold Spirit God turned his head in terror, his eyes widened, suddenly disoriented.
"Concerning the life and death of a Respected Envoy, how dare I make such jokes?"
He Qun explained with a panicked face, "This talisman was a contact talisman given to me by Wu Ying the Respected Envoy, linked to his fate. Now, the talisman is shattered; the only possibility is that the Respected Envoy is dead."
Upon hearing this, Gold Spirit God became even more frantic, his voice trembling, utterly frightened, "The Respected Envoy went after Xiao Mu. If he's truly fallen, doesn't that mean, doesn't that mean... that Xiao Mu is really that formidable?"
Buzz! Buzz!
