"Wang Hao, rest assured, I won't kill you, but I shall seal you away so that you don't even have the chance to kill yourself. However, when I have nothing better to do, I may take you out and torture you, as revenge for my deceased daughter," the Blood God said with a cold laugh.
"Talk is cheap. Do you really think you've got me all figured out?" Wang Hao curled his lip, bit his own finger, and then formed a hand sign, pointing into the void.
"Boom rumble…"
No sooner had his voice faded than the sky flashed with lightning and thunder roared, and a fierce wind began to howl.
A circle of light appeared on the ground, from which a sinister aura spread, feeling as if it opened into Hell, as if demons would crawl out at any moment.
"What's going on!?"
The entire crowd was shocked and anxiously watched the circle of light that Wang Hao had summoned.
They sensed a chilly breath within that they had never encountered before, as if it was connected to Hell itself.
