"We can't go to the next movie world, Wu Tong." Fable spoke in a deep tone.
"Why?" Wu Tong looked puzzled.
The Steel Wings beneath them did not stop moving because of the conversation, nor did it slow down.
"This is Wu You's conspiracy, he's not dead. Although I don't know the exact reason, I'm sure he's not dead." Fable's eyes were filled with worry, "He made us think he was dead so he could 'resurrect' again at the right time. The current victory is just an illusion."
Wu Tong turned her head, looking at the entrance to the next world, at the gradually enlarging blood vortex, she softly asked, "If... if Wu You is really dead?"
After asking, she turned back and sharply questioned, "If Wu You is dead, do we have to be buried with him?"
Fable was taken aback, blinked, just about to speak but was interrupted by Wu Tong.