Death God Demon Shadow, Blood-Colored Gift Box

"I should already have stopped everything. I didn't expect another toy to barge in for me to play with."

After seeing the fear in Tang Xuanyu's eyes, that man, sinister as a ghost, said nothing at all.

In the instant their gazes met, he finished copying the other man's memories, then smashed him to pieces with a single slap.

He made him vanish from the world completely.

"Ants from the Clear Sky Sect, huh? I didn't wipe you out cleanly at this point in time? That disappoints me a little."

"I knew there had to be a reason I searched for so long and couldn't find him. Logically speaking, the general path of development shouldn't have differed too much. No matter what, the Void Plane would exist, and he should usually be there.

But who would've thought that, in this era, that guy would have changed so much? Bringing over the Soul Beast powerhouses from ten thousand years ago was one thing, but he even brought Electrolux over. Even that stupid dragon who got tricked in circles came along with him.

But then again, did that guy go to Star Luo? That does bring back some memories."

After casually swatting Tang Xuanyu to death, the man's voice seemed to be reminiscing about something, but the wicked smile at the corner of his mouth and the bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes never faded.

One could imagine that the "memories" he spoke of were definitely not anything proper.

Then, as if he had found some target, he lifted his foot and headed toward the Douluo Continent. With every step, he teleported in an instant, truly like a ghost, and each time his foot fell, blood-colored ripples spread outward.

And in the place he left behind, only shattered bones and a headless body