"Mr. Changyang, anyway, it's better for you to be with us than to be with such a smart device?"

"That's right, real person, don't do anything foolish... This tool spirit wants to kill us, just to make you difficult to sing alone!"

"With us, even if you have an alliance and a backer, if we die, then you really have to deal with him alone..."

The speaker, three-five-one group, slowly withdrew back, trying to get a large enough distance from the shadow.

Even though Madam Chang Yang said that he would not help them, but in terms of subconscious movements, he was still a lot closer to her.

After all, everyone is human!

When facing an inhuman spirit, there is always instinctive resistance in the bones.

Shadow stood motionless, staring at Chang Yang.

The real person of Chang Yang also ignored the actions of the people around him, standing with a smile but not a smile, and did not react to the words of those people.

The people around were talking dry and irritable, but she didn't express her attitude at all, and she didn't even look at them.

This result makes everyone's face uncontrollable.

In the final analysis, they can be regarded as experts in aspirations.

Under his own people, he has absolute right to speak.

Can it be here?

Directly ignored by others!

The loss here is really engraved in everyone's heart.

"Mr. Changyang, we...we are talking to you!"

A tall man tentatively stepped forward two steps, his face gloomy.

"What do you mean by... not speaking? Do you agree with what we said, or... disagree?"

Before the words fell, the real Changyang looked over.

The gaze that looked like a dead person made everyone's heart sink inexplicably.

Especially that person, subconsciously licked his lips, looked around, as if looking for his ally.

Unfortunately, everyone was watching him, but no one helped him.

"Someone even asked me this question..."

Madam Chang Yang finally spoke, smiling faintly.

"Could it be because I didn't make it clear what I just said, or... what I said, some of you still don't understand?"

His eyes turned slightly and fell on the shadow.

"The reason why you didn't answer me, you wouldn't... also because you didn't understand me?"

Shadow's pupils shrank, and there was no word.

As the eyes flashed, the real Chang Yang's eyes fell on Ling Luoyu's side.

"Little girl, how about you? Did you hear that?"

Ling Luoyu smiled instantly and walked over with a smile: "The real sister's words are so clear and clear, how can she not understand it? I think, they are silent, and almost all of them think...such things, real Sister, you can't do it..."

The real Changyang smiled, "What's the matter?"

"Naturally..."

Ling Luoyu came step by step, leisurely and leisurely.

"I want to use these great men's heads...as a gift to our Shadow Lord!"

She stood beside Shadow, her eyes sideways smiling.

"Master Shadow, do you understand what our real sister said? If there is still something you don't understand, it doesn't matter, say it, I can help you out..."

Shadow's gaze finally came slantingly: "You who slipped out of my hand... lingering, what right do you have to say the power of life and death in front of me?"