Demon Illusion Fairy looked at the Flower of the Dead in her hand, her expression somewhat dazed. She had never imagined that the Flower of the Dead would end up in her hands.
Why had Jiang Ping An kindly passed the Flower of the Dead to her?
This was not normal.
Suddenly, Demon Illusion Fairy thought of something, and her face changed drastically.
"Jiang Ping An is shifting the blame, luring the undead to me so he can buy himself time to escape!"
Sure enough, when Song Hong saw the Flower of the Dead land in her hand, it rushed toward her.
Although Demon Illusion Fairy wanted the Flower of the Dead, she also knew that if she dared take it, she definitely would not be able to leave.
That despicable, sinister Jiang Ping An!
Just as Demon Illusion Fairy was about to throw the Flower of the Dead away, Jiang Ping An grabbed Song Hong by the leg and flung it away with all his strength.
He shouted through voice transmission at Demon Illusion Fairy, "I'll hold it off. Take the Flower of the Dead and go!"
Demon Illusion Fairy's heart shuddered violently, her eyes filled with shock and confusion.
Was this man an idiot? Why was he doing this? Did he not know this would get him killed?
Though she did not understand, Demon Illusion Fairy was overjoyed. Since this idiot was willing to do this, that was wonderful.
This way, she not only had a chance to escape, but could also take the Flower of the Dead with her!
Without the slightest hesitation, Demon Illusion Fairy turned and ran, flying at full speed toward the exit.
Song Hong, who had been flung away, flew back. Its face was twisted in savagery, terrifying Yin energy radiating from its