The women, upon seeing this situation, couldn't help but shed tears endlessly, filled with sorrow and resentment.
"I have to save her, I must save her!" Ye Feng's eyes were ablaze; at this moment, he had completely lost his reason.
He could not accept the death of any of his women, simply because he loved them deeply.
"What about us??" Li Xian asked coldly.
Ye Feng's pupils contracted, and he was petrified immediately.
"You know wherever you go, your women will follow you. Do you want us to endure the peril we just faced again? This time, how many do you think will sacrifice themselves?" Li Xian asked. In Ye Feng's absence, she was the backbone of the women because she could remain calm and composed no matter the situation.
Li Xian knew that if Ye Feng went to save the Black Widow, more people would die. And at that time, Ye Feng would collapse.
"You go through the gate first; I'll go find her myself." Ye Feng said, yet he still couldn't give up.
