Last words?
...
Watching the insect brain star body desperately fleeing, a hundred pairs of green glows emerged around it once again.
Mu Fan's mindset at this moment was neither sad nor joyful, his eyes indifferent.
This indifference was to the enemy's life, and equally to his own life...
Ignore!
Yuan didn't say anything wrong.
Engraved in the bloodline is the honor passed down through generations of the race.
The Shura lineage only has death in battle, never surrender.
Regarding Yuan's words, he of course had no objection.
Mu Fan didn't even think twice, lifted his eyes that were filled with tranquility, his voice thunderously shaking the sky, word by word.
"The hot blood flowing through the bloodline tells me, the destiny of the Shura race, only survival and death."
"Last words are the act of the weak and cowards."
"My life is right here. If you want it, come and take it!"
