"If you dare, you're dead!"
"I didn't kill you. I was even willing to share the treasure with you. Who would've thought you, Xu Xiaoshou, were such a wolf-hearted schemer? Fine, you swallowed the fire seed—but now you're even coveting mine?"
"I... urgh, pfft!"
The Gray Mist Man shouted as he ran.
Then A-Jie's fist struck him squarely in the head, sending the figure flying dozens of zhang into the air.
He panted heavily.
Even the breath he exhaled was freezing cold.
His sea of energy had been disrupted by the power of the Frost Calamity.
The Gray Mist Man's lips had turned purple, but the fury and hatred covering his body were enough to cloud his entire mind.
"XU XIAOSHOU!!!"
He flipped through the air, and sealing mist once again wrapped around his blood-soaked body. The Gray Mist Man tore his throat raw as he screamed.
"Put it down! Put down the 'Three-Day Frost Calamity'!"
"Xu Xiaoshou! Your bodyguard can't kill me. If you dare touch my things, once I recover, you will surely die without a burial ground!"
"Xu—"
Bang!
A-Jie flashed past and blew apart the Gray Mist Man's face with a single punch.
Received a call, Passive Value +1. Received a request, Passive Value +1. Received a threat, Passive Value +1. ...
Standing atop the completely sealed Ice-Blue White Skeleton, Xu Xiaoshou finally could not resist turning back.
He saw that the Gray Mist Man, who had been so arrogantly overbearing moments ago, now perfectly embodied the phrase "a dog that had lost its home" as A-Jie chased him down.
More than half of his sealing power could no longer be used.
Even the dense gray mist that usually cloaked his entire body was gradually thinning beneath A-Jie's repeated blows.
"Mo Mo..."
Xu Xiaoshou