Theo jumped onto the statue, supported Damon's shaky body, and stood in front of him with his chest out: "Stop talking nonsense. Even if it was really Gonggong's fault, it has nothing to do with Damon. A group of strange beasts and witch ancestors are blaming a human for something that happened ten thousand years ago. It's simply shameless!"
Damon looked at Zhi Xuan with red eyes. He didn't care what others said. He just wanted to know if Zhi Xuan really had the heart to draw his sword against him.
Zhi Xuan was trembling all over, his expression was hideous and distorted, and he was obviously enduring something. His long jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, and a terrifying storm was brewing in his eyes. There was a raging flame all around him, as if everything could be burned in an instant.
Damon took a deep breath and couldn't help but take a step forward: "... Zhixuan."
Zhi Xuan said coldly: "Don't come near me... Gong Gong."
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