The young god sensed the hostile gazes of everyone behind Xiao Wu, and his interest was instantly piqued.
"Interesting! Interesting! How very interesting!" The young god clapped his hands.
At his mental command, the spear in the air instantly multiplied into more than a dozen.
"How about this? Choose one of you to die, and I'll spare everyone else." The young god watched them with keen interest.
Would they remain so united with life and death hanging in the balance? He could hardly wait to see.
The surrounding Soul Masters began whispering among themselves.
"One death would let all of us live."
"It wouldn't matter if one of these high-and-mighty Soul Masters died."
"What's wrong with sacrificing one person for everyone else?"
People clung to life and feared death. At a time like this, all they wanted was to survive.
Hearing them, the young god smiled even more broadly. "Hurry up and choose."
"Three, two, one."
Qian Renxue and the other women exchanged glances, each seeing the fighting spirit in the others' eyes.
Just then!
"Don't bully Sister Xiao Wu!" a childish voice rang out.
Everyone turned toward the voice and saw a little girl, about five or six years old, glaring fiercely at the young god with her hands on her hips.
"Xue'er, why did you come out?!" Xiao Wu looked anxious.
How had Snow Woman come out on her own? Wasn't Huo Wu watching her?
"Sister Xiao Wu, it's all right. Watch me deal with him." Snow Woman patted Xiao Wu's hand.
Then she flew into the air, ice and snow swirling around her.
Bibi Dong immediately sprang into action.
She could not let a little girl stand in front of her.
"Die!" The young god spat out a single word.
A spear flew straight toward Bibi Dong.