Do You Want to Study Me?
Adhering to the principle of killing the wrong one rather than letting one slip away, that group of first-class nobles planned to wipe out the suspicious Servant Corpse.
At the time, the Devil Ancestor was deeply conflicted.
Should he keep explaining himself to them, or...
Time did not allow him to think too much, because Jun Changxiao took the initiative to appear and resolved all the trouble.
Smack!
The communicator fell to the ground.
The Devil Ancestor's portrait was displayed on it, and it had already been transmitted.
That meant the other party had notified the relevant authorities before dying, launching an investigation into Servant Corpse No. 9527.
"Jun Changxiao!"
The Devil Ancestor roared, "You're going to get me killed!"
A group of noble martial artists had been killed, and his image had happened to be transmitted. He would definitely be identified as the murderer!
Having lived in the Star Spirit Realm for over a decade, the Devil Ancestor knew all too well that Servant Corpses would be punished for any wrongdoing. Especially for killing first-class nobles, the punishment would surely be execution!
It was over.
It was all over.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Thinking that he had yet to rise again, only to face the fate of having his soul scattered and destroyed, evil surged from the Devil Ancestor's heart. Vicious power gathered in his palm as he glared at Jun Changxiao with bloodshot eyes.
Ten years ago.
Because of him, all his plans had come to nothing.
Ten years later.
Because of him, he could not even endure humiliation and bide his time!
Kill!
Kill!
New grudges and old hatred flooded his Sea of Consciousness, making the Devil Ancestor stop caring about how strong Jun Changxiao was. He raised his hand and blasted it