"Dao Nitian, you damned Heavenly Slaughter, you are completely slandering me!"
Yue Gongli could no longer contain the impulse to kill within his heart and rushed out from the Divine Punishment Pillar.
But then, he just stood there, dumbfounded.
As the remnant soul who had been sacrificed by Cursed Yin Ran Ming to seize the spiritual power, he undeniably managed to recover some combat strength.
Yet compared to Hallmaster Dao, to Xu Xiaoshou, to Bazhun'an, he was as different as heaven is from earth.
The desire to kill was there, but the sword for killing... far too feeble!
Drawing his sword, he looks around, heart lost in confusion.
Yue Gongli could only wash his face with his tears, while fiercely glaring at Dao Nitian with resentful eyes, and simultaneously defending himself by staring at the bulge on Xu Xiaoshou's abdomen:
"Brother-in-law, I have never thought in such a way."
"You must, must believe me!"
Pointing at the villain beside him, he furiously spat back: