"Capture alive."
The Blood Clan King shouted in a low voice.
Three people surrounded Ye Luofeng from different directions, mysterious power spreading, kingly aura oppressing.
Killing intent surged, and Ye Luofeng only then sensed the crisis.
Faced with the encirclement of three kings of the same rank, no matter how skilled she was, she found it difficult to resist.
The other kings in her camp were some distance away from her, unable to provide timely assistance.
Under normal circumstances, Ye Luofeng would have accepted it calmly. She had long prepared herself for the possibility of dying in battle one day, but she didn't expect to truly face death and see Chen Yu.
Was this reality, or a hallucination before death?
"Get lost!"
A cold shout came from Chen Yu's mouth, like a rolling thunder resonating the heavens and earth.
Ye Luofeng was startled awake, realizing the person before her truly was Chen Yu.
