C647 Selfdetonation and Perishing Together with Zhang Xing

The last remaining Venerable felt his insides churn with dread, knowing death was certain. His eyes turned a deep, blood red as he gritted his teeth and surged forward.

"Zhang Xing, we're going to perish together!"

He funneled all his fighting energy into his dantian, steeling himself with a silent resolve.

The hundred-meter distance vanished in a blink