iang Tianhe’s face turned pale as he said, "They will soon send people to the Imperial City…"Fāng Yǔ waved his hand and said, "It's fine, isn't the Holy Son still in our hands"“They used the prince as...aid lightly."Whoosh!"At this moment, Fang Yu flew to Wang Fan's side.Wang Fan had many injuries on his body.At this moment, he only had ninety-nine avatars left."You go rest at the back for a bit, I'v...