Ah!
Pan Jinlian, carrying the heavily injured Holy Son Zhang Yun, fled tirelessly and finally escaped the pursuers, feeling speechless, "A bunch of lunatics, jabbering nonsense even at the brink of death... still babbling."
However, as Pan Jinlian glanced around.
He realized that all his companions were either dead or injured beyond recovery, leaving only him and Zhang Yun.
The level of tragedy in this heroic sacrifice was unlike the bloody scenes Zhang Yun had ever witnessed during his past struggle for the Holy Son position.
"Those people, too awkward in their sacrifice... it's somewhat bizarre, I hope Zhang Yun won't notice!"
Pan Jinlian felt as if he was the only sane human left, and in his heart thought:
"We players aren't unique.... it's just due to the Red Moon Celestial Dao Rules that we can keep reincarnating and becoming stronger.... it's similar to the Underworld's reincarnation mechanism!"
They naturally knew that they were special, able to reincarnate...
