Even if there were only a sliver of hope left, he would never give up.
"Young Lord, run! We will hold them off!" Qin Daoran and Qin Yao finally reacted. Without a moment's hesitation, they stepped in front of Qin Wudao, their faces resolute. Against an entity of Little Demon Emperor's caliber, they stood not a shred of chance. But even if it meant death, they would fight to buy him the very last chance at survival.
"Hold them off? Heh heh heh... Do you really think you two ants can?" Xue Wuya's eyes brimmed with utter contempt. He could not even be bothered to make a move himself. Instead, the skeletal dragon beneath him suddenly swung wide its jaws, lined with ghastly pale fangs, and unleashed a torrent of dragon breath imbued with the ultimate essence of death directly toward Qin Daoran and Qin Yao.
Chapter 71