Chu Zhiyuan released his hands, shaking his head, "You have already died once."
Fu Zheng looked toward the distance, not convinced, a few trees had already exploded and completely disappeared.
From above the forest, there was a deep pit.
Twelve middle-aged men in gray robes glared coldly in this direction, their gaze lingering on Chu Zhiyuan.
Fu Zheng said, "Your Highness, at most we are injured, we won't die, right?"
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, "The power of this move is strong, I'm afraid you can't escape death."
He looked at Li Miaotan, "Is this move meant to deal with you?"
Li Miaotan's jade face was already clouded, she slowly nodded, "This is the move!"
She said to Fu Zheng and Li Yuzhen, "Indeed, you cannot withstand this move."
Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Such a vicious move, was it here before or is it new?"
His gaze went toward Li Yuzhen.
Li Yuzhen shook her head, "Never seen it before, … nor heard of it."
