"Ah Jun, I'm giving you a way out here. Don't be stubborn. Turn back now, and there's still a chance!" Elder Sima said sternly as he looked at Sima Jun.
Sima Jun chuckled, a hint of helplessness in his smile, and said, "Grandfather, I've come this far, so there's no need to turn back now!"
"You..." Elder Sima sighed in frustration, shaking his head.
At this moment, Ye Long stepped forward, but Sima Jun abruptly whipped his gun toward Fang Qinghan again. Sima Jun knew how dangerous Ye Long was, so he remained especially vigilant!
"Bastard, who told you to move forward? Step back!" Sima Jun's eyes widened, his expression twisted with rage. He had to stay alert against Ye Long, or he might be subdued at any moment.
After all, Ye Long was someone who could defeat the Wolf God. He couldn't afford to slip up.
Ye Long broke into a mocking laugh, spread his hands, and said, "Why so tense? Are you that afraid of me?"
"Cut the crap. Today, your life is mine!" Sima Jun said coldly.
