The person in charge stopped, turned around and said something sarcastic to Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan rolled her eyes:
"What you said, it's dirty, so what? As if you are so clean.╭(╯^╰)╮"
The person in charge of the Colosseum paused and said, there is nothing wrong with what he said, but why is he so angry?
Before he could say anything harsh, Jiang Wan had already pulled Qi'an to get the person.
The den hasn't been destroyed yet, it would be a great loss if the King of Hell died just like that.
Jiang Wan was not worried about the King of Hell. The disaster had lasted for thousands of years, and it was impossible for him to get rid of it so easily.
"Hey, wake up, the No. 2 bus is here."
Jiang Wan kicked the dead dog-like King of Hell several times.
But the King of Hell said that it would be like a dead dog today and would not move at all.
Qi An turned the man over and examined him, frowning slightly:
"The injury wasn't serious, but I hit my head. I'm not sure if that's why I didn't wake up."
Jiang Wan touched his chin:
"Could this person have gone crazy or crashed?"
Qi'an shrugged, expressing helplessness.
After thinking about it for a while and still not knowing what to do, Qi'an simply carried the King of Hell and left Heaven and Earth first before doing anything else.
But they didn’t know the way, so they were brought out blindfolded.
Damn King of Hell, always causing problems!
Jiang Wan cursed inwardly.
By this time, a night had passed and the sky was turning pale.
This night was truly terrifying.
"Are we forgetting something?"
Qi'an threw the King of Hell into the grass.
Jiang Wan tilted her head, then was shocked:
"Ah! We forgot about Yan Liu!"
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