"Hahaha, why don't I just let you tie my hands and feet and slaughter me at your will? Idiot."
Shang Jianye sneered coldly, and since the facade had been torn away, there was no need to consider past affections.
In fact, to Shang Jianye, Gu Quanzhen had been a dead man since the moment he betrayed the Lord's Assembly.
Boom... Boom... Boom…
The void trembled as the Hundred Thousand Xuan soldiers adjusted their direction, targeting Zhou Dao and Gu Quanzhen.
"Kill!"
Gu Quanzhen sensed danger and was about to take action.
"Now comes the interesting part."
Just then, Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly lit up.
Gu Quanzhen was startled and couldn't help but follow his gaze.
In the sky, black clouds gathered, and thunder flashed like great snakes tearing through the heavens.
Above the desolate wild tomb, wisps of ash slowly converged, and white bone shards fluttered like paper, merging into that ethereal form.