"Ahead is Bai Xie Valley, I beg you to let me go..."
Sensing Ye Fan's strong killing intent, Ma Wu felt a chill in his heart and quickly pleaded for mercy.
Although he believed Ye Fan couldn't leave Bai Xie Valley alive, if Ye Feng decided to strike, the first to die would definitely be him, not Ye Fan.
"Let you go? Do you think it's possible? Even if you're not the main culprit, you're an accomplice. How can the lives of three thousand young girls be brushed aside with just one sentence?"
Ye Fan glanced coldly at Ma Wu, his voice incredibly sinister, revealing endless murderous intent.
"Even if I die, you won't survive either, you're doomed!"
Hearing the despair in Ye Fan's voice, Ma Wu realized Ye Fan would never let him go. His facial muscles twisted with hatred as he spoke.
As soon as the words fell, Ma Wu's body suddenly began to swell rapidly, on the verge of exploding in just the blink of an eye.
Self-destruction!
