Song Ji, who was being choked by the snake Beastman, spat out a mouthful of blood and ground his teeth. "You're talking nonsense! How could I possibly want the Silver Wolf Tribe to die?!"
The snake Beastman's icy hand tightened its grip. Song Ji's face turned a deep shade of red.
The atmosphere was tense.
At that moment, the Silver Wolf Beastmen suddenly didn't know who to support.
Si Yan said coldly, "Is that so? Then what about this sealed cave and the volcano? Priest Song Ji, the volcano is already active. If you don't lift the barrier, no one can get out. Do you want us all to die together?!"
Song Ji glanced sideways at the barrier sealing the cave entrance and suddenly burst into wild laughter.
"HAHAHA, HAHAHA! Yes, I want you all to die!!"
A trace of pity appeared in Yin Xiu's eyes. "Song Ji!"
Song Ji's gaze was icy and desolate. "Let's all die! All of us!"
"Nonsense!!"
"Why would you do this?!" the Silver Wolf Beastmen roared one after another.
