The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth curled up in a cold smile.
Then, he suddenly moved.
The middle-aged man sensed the threat and turned around to flee.
But he still couldn't escape Ling Xiao's Demon Dragon's Claw.
Ling Xiao's Demon Dragon's Claw clamped directly onto the middle-aged man's head, and that icy voice spilled from his mouth once more: "Of all the things you shouldn't have done, helping Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ torture my brother tops the list.
Die!
Once you're dead, I'll make sure to keep your Martial Soul in good condition for you."
A brilliant smile blossomed on his face.
Then, the sound of a watermelon bursting rang out.
The middle-aged man's headless corpse toppled to the ground.
Blood began to spread.
"Devour!"
Behind Ling Xiao, the Lava Cerberus Beast Soul emerged, and then all three heads lunged together, completely devouring the middle-aged man's mastiff Martial Soul.
Ling Xiao hadn't had the Lava Cerberus Beast Soul for long, but it was already no longer enough.
