But right now, there was no room for him to think too much.

If you waste even one more second, Monk Xuanxin might be able to force out the poison.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound was so loud that Ning Chuan used it four times in a row.

Fireballs flew out one after another, and the light shield on Monk Xuanxin's body became darker and thinner, and cracks appeared.

Monk Xuanxin finally showed his fear.

"Little brother, if you have something to say, please stop... Whatever you need, we can discuss it carefully... There is no need to face life and death like this... Little brother, please stop..."

Ning Chuan's face turned pale and his heart was horrified.

So many fireball spells haven't been able to penetrate this defense?

He has one last chance!
Chapter completed!