Chapter 202 Porcelain Doll (20)_1

Indeed, like us real men, no matter where we are, we stand out like fireflies in the night, brilliant, exceptional, filled with hatred!

Clearly, from the very start, I was Mr. Luo's biggest concern; he was always guarding against me.

So, after he had completely taken control of the Frenzied Spirit in his hands, he never again gave me the chance to simply observe.

"Are you sure you don't want to reconsider? I see that you haven't fallen apart yet."

Heh!

Mr. Luo just sneered, utterly unaffected by Fu Qian's rambling nonsense.

The next moment, with Fu Qian at the center, gray curtains appeared from all directions, squeezing in towards him.

Digesting pretty quickly, huh?

It looked like the Frenzied Spirit had absorbed its power after devouring the Priest's Porcelain Doll just now.

At the same time, a green fireball the size of a basketball formed in Mr. Luo's hand.

And in just a few seconds, its color quickly darkened, until it was as black as ink.