Yan Zifeng looked at Ye An'an quietly for a long time, and when he saw her disapproving appearance when she mentioned this matter, he suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, nodded and praised: "Okay, it is worthy of the Siren Siren I heard of, it is decisive and decisive, and it is not muddy at all......"

Ye Anan smiled noncommittally, secretly relieved in her heart, she knew that with his cold-blooded personality, even if she killed his men, he would not have the slightest sympathy and pity.

"I hope to deal with Lance and them later, and you can also feed your weapons with their blood like that!" Yan Zifeng lowered his head and approached Ye An'an, and said this with a smile.

Ye An'an's body stiffened for a moment, but in the end he held back and didn't answer anything, just silently clenched the trident in his hand.

After Yan Zifeng said this, he turned around and left, took two steps, saw that Ye Anan was still in place, and beckoned, "Aren't you looking for me?" Let's catch up, there's a good show waiting for us later! ”

Ye Anan replied in a low voice, knowing that only by following him now could he find Lance and his party.

Ye An'an thought that Yan Zifeng would appear directly in front of Lance with him, but he didn't expect him to take him through the corridor and walk to a gorgeously decorated room and sit down.

Seeing Ye An'an stunned in place, Yan Zifeng smiled again: "You have a big belly, aren't you tired?" Come here, sit down with me, the Lance you want to see, right here......"

Ye An'an walked to Yan Zifeng and sat down in disbelief, and when he saw Lance's familiar and friendly figure, his body suddenly stiffened.

Lance, who she was anxious to find, was in the main hall of the temple below, fighting with the undead skeleton soldiers and corpse puppets sent by Yan Zifeng.

Lance is joined by Fili and her friend Hona, while Skula and Rhodes clean them out of the traps that come from behind the doors.

In the main hall of the huge temple, with their group alone, they looked a little weak, and Ye An'an's heart also jumped to his throat, and he couldn't wait to rush down to help them immediately.

"Those soldiers of mine can probably deal with them for a while......" Yan Zifeng smiled and snapped his fingers, and one of his subordinates walked over with two crystal cups filled with blood.

Yan Zifeng took a cup and tasted it, and said to Ye An'an: "You didn't eat just now, don't you drink a cup of blood to replenish your strength?" ”

Ye Anan wanted to refuse, but there was indeed some hunger in his stomach, in order not to starve the baby in his womb, Ye Anan held back his anger at Yan Zifeng, silently took the cup of blood, and drank it with a slurp.

"I finally understood why the ancient Romans were so fond of watching fighting animals...... It turns out that as an audience, it is indeed a pleasure to sit on it and watch the fight below! Yan Zifeng sighed with a smile.

Ye An'an saw that Yan Zifeng was watching a good show, and secretly cursed him in his heart, and slowly spoke: "As their master, do you plan to hide behind your back and watch all this?" You can't win against Lance! ”

"Wrong, I'm just watching for the time being......" Yan Zifeng smiled slightly, and said slowly: "When they are tired, it's not too late for me to catch them all!" ”

What a despicable means! Ye An'an snorted coldly in his heart, and was about to speak, when he heard Lance kill a lot of Yan Zifeng's subordinates, and shouted at the temple: "You ugly monster, the product of failure abandoned by the goddess of the night, today we are bound to fight to the death here, if you have the guts, appear in front of me!" ”

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