Long Dingtian's eyes widened and he stared at Ye Wen in disbelief, "Why is the resentment of death gone?" ”

"It turns out that this red gas is called death's resentment, no wonder it makes people desperate." Ye Wen slowly stood up, feeling that his body was much lighter.

"Maybe when I was dying, I saw the light."

"What do you mean?"

"To a gloomy, cold-blooded guy like you, you don't understand at all."

"Really?" Long Dingtian frowned.

He still couldn't believe it.

This resentment of death was emanated by the Dragon Spirit Ring, and until now, no one has escaped this sense of despair.

Even if the mind is firm and escapes the ......

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