"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

Yang Yu stood by the stream, looking at the blazing fire with twinkling eyes.

He also wants to abide by the law, but how can this be allowed in this world?

For a moment, Yang Yu was in a trance.

I felt that this fire burned not only Yang Baotian, but also himself, who had lived in poverty for twelve years and was determined to uphold the law.

Bang bang bang~

Suddenly, loud applause came from the forest.

Yang Yu suddenly turned around, holding the knife in his hand.

In the shadows, the man in white, who had been chased and escaped, stepped out step by step and walked over.

But compared to before, he looked embarrassed. Under the tattered white clothes, his chest hair dripping with blood almost covered his neck and thighs.

At first glance, it looks like a black bear with a hairless face.

"Wang Wu?"

Yang Yu felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. This big man's blood energy was so strong that the two of them could feel the heat hitting their faces even though they were several feet apart.

"Pooh!"

Wang Wu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood:

"Call Fifth Master!"

Yang Yu frowned slightly, wondering about the identity of this big man.

"Haha, hahaha!"

Wang Wu glanced at the blazing fire and couldn't help laughing:
Chapter completed!