C1688 The Smell of Death(part Ii)

"Take a good look at this taste of death — Tsk!"

As soon as the Son of Ten Thousand Beasts' contemptuous voice fell, he flew up, gliding like a black bat, and disappeared into the night sky.

Chu Yang knew where the Son of Ten Thousand Beasts was going, but he did not stop him. He smiled bitterly and asked, "Those who are about to die, can they smell death?"

If that was the case