"Oh, is it so?"

Zhang Han laughed suddenly, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said flatly: "Facing the existence of you ants, why do you need to run away?"

"Huh?" Rotis looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Zhang Hanyang, Zhang Hanyang, when you are about to die, you are still stubborn. You are only a mere master, where did you get the courage?"