A chill flashed through Xiao Tianyang's eyes.
Moreover, the killing intent in his heart had never been this intense.
"It seems I misunderstood you before. You're not a vicious wolf at all—you're a mad dog!"
Honestly, as the one who had driven Morgan mad, Xiao Tianyang should not have been qualified to say that.
After all, even a cornered rabbit would bite, let alone a vicious wolf.
But if his opponent had taken the initiative to fight him to the death, Xiao Tianyang would still have given him his final respect.
Yet Morgan wanted to use madness to conceal his last shred of reason, thereby achieving his goal.
It had to be said that if Xiao Tianyang had not seen through everything, he would never have given him such an apt assessment.
Vicious wolves were ferocious, brutal, and utterly devoid of human feeling.
Mad dogs, on the other hand, were completely insane. They cared only about what they wanted and disregarded everything else.
They would even sink completely into darkness and fall into depravity!
Knowing something was wrong yet continuing down that wrong path—this was what made a mad dog!
If Morgan had come from the Sea of Ten Thousand Evils, Xiao Tianyang would not have said such things.
After all, that place had always been a gathering ground for mad dogs.
But Morgan came from a civilized nation.
Even if there were no humans there, and even if they wished to enslave humanity.
That did not mean their civilization had no moral boundaries at all.
However, all of that had already vanished from Morgan.
Even before this, he had never intended to let the element wielders here leave alive.
But before, at most, he had simply felt no inner struggle.
What about now?
Xiao Tianyang had detected traces of