C502 A Congratulatory Message from Zhong Lirou

Back at the dorm, Guan Hao collapsed on the bed like a deflated balloon, unable to move at all.

Divine Sovereign's black shadow had not appeared since a few days ago, and his hoarse voice echoed in his mind: "Can you hold on? If you were to meet the Demon Lord's men, you would probably be dead for sure. "

"Don't worry, he won't act rashly