Because of the blood loss, Chi Xingye, who was already on the brink of collapse, swayed more and more as if he were a flower about to wither.
They were about to retrieve the ring and take Chi Xingye back to their world.
Zuo Yijue calmed himself, not allowing any flaws to show. However, the person leaning half against him was gradually losing weight, their body sliding down as his eyes flickered, unable to maintain a still heart.
Zuo Yijue's gaze fell heavily on the Red Sun Ring.
At this moment, he had no choice but to make a desperate move.
He lifted Chi Xingye's other hand and placed it above the ring, timing his move to snatch the ring from Wang Jue's hand when his guard was down.
The people behind Wang Jue were already sharp enough to sense something.
They shouted urgently, "The Priest is up to something, Wang Jue, be careful!"
