Don’t Worry, It Won’t Happen
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Wang Hou froze over on the other end of the call.
What were those voices?
There seemed to be many people crying out 'Jiang He' and the roar of a dragon—could Jiang He have released his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
After all, that 'pow' was quite easily identified, since it was clearly the sound of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm hitting a person.
It was not only him either—the Graywolf King and the Sky Demon Cultists whom Jiang He was facing were stunned as well. All of them traded glances and then glanced at the corpse pieces on the floor, only reacting after several second.
The divine-tier Cardinal was gone… even before she could finish her sentence?
Nonetheless, Fourth Elder spoke first!
He strode out, yelling, "Don't kill me, Jiang He!"
"I'm Yan Dehao, an undercover agent embedded in the Sky Demon Cult under Minister Wang's orders. He can prove it!"