"You... you will regret this!"
Ten Seventh Order Emperor experts clutched their chests, trying to flee.
"Wait, did I say you could leave alive?"
Wang Ye looked icily at the ten people in front of him, knowing that letting them go would only bring endless trouble.
Having to draw blood just after crossing through the timespace plane made him feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, his attention was entirely drawn to Tina, and he didn't care too much about everything that had just happened.
If not for this, he would always find it hard to bear.
At this moment, Wang Ye suddenly thought of a question.
Why did the Evil God intervene to help?
This question in his heart was like a runaway horse, completely out of control.
Every time he saw these powerful beings, and the fact that he had already become part of the Guardian Spirit Clan, he couldn't help but question the forces behind this world due to the Evil God's various interactions.
"You want to kill us?"
