Watching Hu Yanbo float in midair, only looking at him struggle with a continued blank expression without making any move, Sitting Mountain Guest felt increasingly anxious.
The pulling force transmitted from the Origin Chains grew stronger and stronger, and the suction coming from the depths of the void felt as if it would completely swallow him,
suppressing him to the ends of the universe!
"Little friend Wanxiang! Save me!!" Sitting Mountain Guest's voice rang out once again, but this time, it was a divine power sound-transmission sent directly into Hu Yanbo's mind!
"I was wrong!"
"Please communicate with the Will of the Original Universe! I really didn't mean to suppress you just now!"
"When I brought out that little tower, it looked like suppression, but in reality, I secretly left an extremely wide margin. I was even prepared to create a flaw to wake you up, creating time for you to struggle and wait for your clan's rescue!"
"It's just that I didn't expect..."
A God King would also feel fear, and would also plead, just not yet having reached the time when the obsession in his heart remained unfulfilled.
To Sitting Mountain Guest, he did not fear death; he only carried the deep blood-feud of Jin World on his shoulders, and the irreconcilable hatred toward the three sovereigns of Food Country.
With this great hatred unavenged, he did not want to pass away in such a baffling manner.
If this great hatred were avenged, even if he were immediately to have his body and soul destroyed, he would willingly and gladly accept it!
But right now, no!
Furthermore, he now saw the "approach to the Dao", saw hope, and saw an unimaginable existence.
Therefore, he could not die even more!
Hu Yanbo just floated quietly in the air, listening