This thought emerged, and the Southern Ancestor was thoroughly frightened, drenched in cold sweat, frantically escaping while frantically thinking of a solution, suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared.
He was ecstatic.
He thought of a solution!
"Southern Emperor, the girl you want to save isn't dead yet, she's still hanging by a thread! If you want to save her, you should go back immediately, or else you won't have another chance! I guarantee it, at that time I sensed she still had a breath left!"
The Southern Ancestor roared. This was his last resort; if this method failed, he would truly be killed here.
"Mengmeng?"
Chen Yang shuddered, unsure whether the Southern Ancestor was lying, but even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, he couldn't give up.
"Consider yourself lucky!"
Chen Yang gritted his teeth, cursed viciously, and then turned to rush towards where Mengmeng was, arriving shortly, and upon checking, he was instantly excited, trembling all over.
