I'm Here to Send You to Your Death (Part Three)

As he spoke, Jiang Yuheng's eyes brightened slightly, and the space around Zhongli Wu instantly transformed into a twisted cube.

Without the slightest warning or suspense, he trapped a Super Douluo, second only to a Limit Douluo, in the palm of his hand before everyone's eyes.

"I told you, I came to seek justice for my beloved. As for irrelevant people, if they're so eager to die, I don't mind sending them on their way."

As he said this, Jiang Yuheng's tone suddenly turned cold. The dark-blue light in his eyes was like a warning as he fixed his gaze on the two of them.

Ye Xishui would never stand by and watch her son die before her eyes. Even knowing it was a trap, she still rushed out without hesitation.

"If you were looking for me, you should have invited me openly instead of acting like the Holy Spirit Cult, a butcher who knows only how to kill." Ye Xishui's words were filled with biting sarcasm.

The Frost Dragon Butterfly, once worshiped by the people of the Sun Moon Empire, had actually become a murderous maniac, even carrying out the appalling act of massacring an entire city.

"Thank you for the praise. If your Holy Spirit Cult hadn't started this, I might not have been able to make up my mind."

"After all, my goal is to extend the game and make it more interesting, not bring it to an early end." Jiang Yuheng spoke with an indifferent expression.

Long Xiaoyao stood beside her as well and let out a helpless sigh. "Little friend, we meet again."

Jiang Yuheng glanced at him coldly. "Aiding tyranny and betraying your own empire, you're not qualified to speak to me."

Long Xiaoyao had long since stopped caring about such gossip. Just as