"Shut your mouth too!" The Third Warden laughed wildly. "I'm cowardly and useless? Sorry, but in the future, across these two nations and one city, I'll be the one living best besides the Primordial Chaos Clan. As for your entire clan, your fate will be annihilation!"
"Strange, truly strange!" The Second Warden laughed as well. "You lived as a man for more than five hundred thousand years without ever claiming how comfortably you lived. Yet now that you're about to become a dog emperor, you're so excited. Could it be that you're about to return to your true nature?"
"Hahaha!"
What the Second Warden said was so amusing that many powerhouses could not help but laugh even in this desperate situation. Though destruction was imminent, many present deeply looked down on the Third Warden.
"Old Ghost Jiang!"
The Third Warden had been struck right in his sore spot. His face twisted as if it had been torn apart, his eyes bloodshot!
Yet when he saw at least two billion Primordial Evil Demons already pouring in, seemingly ready to launch their final assault at any moment, and heard Jiang Meng's shrill screams coming from Zhao Xie's side, he laughed again!
"Keep talking tough. The Primordial Evil Demons will devour everything in your Jiang Tianxing Manor. And my son Zhao Xie is about to come up with new ways to play with your precious daughter before billions of people, hahaha..."
The Third Warden laughed until he nearly convulsed. Perhaps this was what pleasure felt like. Though he had become a dog, he admitted it—but trampling those so-called "kinsmen" who had once filled him with towering rage beneath his feet, watching their despairing, weeping faces as they knelt before him, still felt good!
"Old Ghost Jiang, it's time for you to cry, isn't