"Ah!"
He saw the gaping maw advancing.
The apocalyptic scene made the three women completely abandon any thought of counterattack.
After all, being devoured by such a monstrous Jiao, with their strength, they didn't even have a chance to fight back.
Ning Mengyao hugged Lin Fan in desperation, who still had no reaction.
If they couldn't grow old together, then dying together might not be a bad outcome either.
"Fickle-hearted, wake up..."
Zhao Jiaqi also hugged Lin Fan's arm from the other side.
At that moment, the only solution she could think of was Lin Fan.
Unfortunately, her final cries still couldn't awaken his consciousness.
The unmoving Lin Fan continued to be like a statue, without even the intention of opening his eyes.
"Lin Fan!"
The tremendous maw struck, wreaking havoc.
Xu Zhi Rou, who held a knife, had no intention of escaping either.
Even though she was the only one here who had a chance to avoid this lethal strike.
