Chapter 613: The Descent of the Wolf God_4

Of course, there was indescribable joy.

"You say I am the will of Destruction? You say I am the will of Destruction! No, I'm not, I can't be," Xiao'ou suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his head, as if it was about to be completely torn apart at this moment. The agony was unimaginable.

At this moment, Zhang Xiao'ou could no longer care about anything else; she simply embraced Xiao'ou in her arms, silently shedding tears.

"Heh, have you remembered something? Well, I don't have the time to chat idly with you today. It's time for you to come with me." The Wolf Deity finally refused to wait any longer and intended to take Xiao'ou away. But just at that moment, suddenly another sword light fiercely fell from the skies.

The speed of the sword light was so fast, it was like a sliver of the sun's million rays, and in a brief flash, it was already on top of the Wolf Deity's head.