The black-robed witch said with some pride: "This is the God Transformation Black Mist uniquely concocted by our organization, to die under the God Transformation Black Mist is an honor for you!"
Chen Yang pulled over a chair to sit down, then said to the black-robed witch with a look of sadness: "Before I die, can you grant me one last wish?"
The black-robed witch hesitated for a moment, feeling that she should indeed fulfill the dying wish of the once distinguished figure, the Southern Emperor, out of respect for the strong!
"Alright, tell me, what is your wish, I will surely grant it!" the black-robed witch said earnestly.
Chen Yang sighed and said: "My only wish before dying is to see you perform a strip dance, can you fulfill that for me?"
The expression on the black-robed witch's face was incredibly amusing.
She never would have expected Chen Yang to make such a last wish.
It made the black-robed witch both embarrassed and angry.