Between ignorance, Ye Cheng did not know what the other party said. He could not understand a word, and did not want to listen. When the man came to himself and put his hand on top of his head, he felt as if his body was going to explode. Many pictures suddenly entered his mind.

War! Slaughter! Bloody! Death!

The horrible picture kept repeating until he couldn't carry the outburst and fell back heavily.

The white moon screamed, rushed forward and dragged the leaf down from the sarcophagus. His hands and feet were as cold as death.

"Don't touch him!" With the help of Liu Xi, Bai Lang slowly went...