"Holy sh*t!"
"Holy sh*t!"
Pardon the curses from these Immortal Sect disciples, but they were truly dumbfounded.
Thud!
Nan Gongjin's knees went weak, and he collapsed directly onto the ground. He looked at the scene before him in utter disbelief, screaming internally, "Who have I offended this time?"
The Sect Leader Senior Sister's son.
He had even been repeatedly forcing the other party to ascend the Life and Death Platform. This was practically courting death—it'd be quicker just to hang himself.
Nan Gongjin wasn't the only one consumed with fear.
Even Ye Zhen Tian's expression contorted, fluctuating constantly. He stood there speechless, but the panic in his eyes betrayed him.
"Senior Sister, can you tell me what's going on here?" Chen Zhiyu asked, his body trembling so violently that his flabby flesh quivered with him. His heart was trembling, and so was his excess weight.
Xi Xi opened her mouth, shaking her head in confusion, saying dazedly, "I don't know either."