“Die... For me!”As the anger erupted, a crazy mental thought emerged from Wang Baole’s soul. The mental thought was like a storm, spreading out in all directions!
“You...”the burly man who had landed on Wang Baole with the giant white axe in his hand had a drastic change in expression. He might have been planted with a star, but due to his own strength and the importance Xu Yinling placed on him, his mind was as calm as ever, he could only feel an indescribable aura, accompanied by a strong sense of invasion, rushing towards him.
It was as if the person in front of him had turned into an unimaginable source of resentment in that instant. The resentment was so deep and intense that it reached its peak. The madness within was equally overwhelming, and everything had turned blood-red, it was as if even the surrounding fog had been dyed red in that instant.
Naturally, it also contained... his battle-axe!