The true king

His greed was endless and continuously magnified in PEI Ling's heart. It howled like the tide and madly washed away his rationality.

Gradually, ferocious mouthparts grew out of PEI Ling's face and torso ...

PEI Ling's expression was one of intense struggle. He forced himself to maintain a trace of clarity as he struggled to utter a cold and evil word, " "Curse!"

This voice was like an order. All the greedy slaves 'bodies immediately began to rot. At the same time, ferocious and resentful human faces grew out of their bodies.

"Hehe ... Hehe ... Hehehe ... Hehe ..."

A cold and sinister giggle sounded. The laughter grew louder and louder, and PEI Ling's consciousness became clearer.

Without any hesitation, he slapped down with his palm.

"BOOM!"

With an earth-shaking sound, all the greedy slaves were instantly turned into ashes.

In the shrine, PEI Ling returned to his original appearance, and the mouths of the new students disappeared.