"If you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink it, considering the difficulty of your cultivation, I initially intended to spare your lives. But since you have chosen the path of death, I will fulfill your desire."
Ji Tang's thin and shriveled figure slowly expanded, transforming from a height of seven feet into a nine-foot tall towering giant. His entire body shimmered with azure light, muscles and veins twisting and knotting, the whole body turning magnificently radiant, as if made of green jade.
Previously, when old and gaunt, it was unnoticeable. But now, as he exuded majestic presence, a thick aura of bloodthirsty malice surged forth, darkening the sky for hundreds of meters around.
In Yujing City, everyone seemed to hear in their hearts the frenzied shouts of slaughter, as well as the agonized cries and despairing wails of countless dying people.
