"Master, run!..."
Meng Wuji roared. Though he had already been battered to the brink of death by the siege, he still charged toward Chen Xuan.
His eyes were filled with the resolve to face death without fear!
Even Chen Xuan was moved at this moment.
For a bootlicker to reach this point, Meng Wuji truly had no predecessor and would have no successor!
"Whoosh!"
Chen Xuan grabbed through the air, his palm transforming into a massive dark-golden dragon claw that clutched Meng Wuji tightly.
"Argh! Argh! Argh!..."
Meng Wuji howled in agony, his features twisting into a savage grimace.
The power of the Ancient Demon Tree within him was being destroyed, and even his Extreme Evil Soul Body could no longer endure it, showing signs of collapse...
"Why? Chen Invincible, you brat, what gives you the right to be so powerful?"
Meng Wuji let out a desperate, maddened roar.
His mentality was truly about to shatter!
Chen Xuan sneered disdainfully and said lightly, "Trash like you thinks you deserve to question me? Meng Wuji, your life of kneeling and licking Ji Yaoyue's boots is over!"
"Boom!..."
Chen Xuan's massive dark-golden dragon claw erupted, crushing Meng Wuji until his entire body burst into clouds of blood mist. It was a miserable sight.
Yet throughout all this, Ji Yaoyue paid him no attention whatsoever. Instead, she frantically formed hand seals, preparing a Forbidden Technique!
White Jade Capital had fallen!
She had been driven completely into a desperate situation!
"Master, Wuji can no longer serve by your side..."
Meng Wuji uttered these dying words, his bloodshot eyes brimming with unwillingness!
As a top-tier bootlicker, could he accept this?
Of course not!
Still, he had at least licked his master's jade feet in this life. That was already his greatest happiness!
"Argh!..."
Meng Wuji