That Ghost King Insect was something left for himself! He intended to refine that Ghost King Insect to charge towards an even more powerful realm. But now, the Ghost King Insect is dead! Truly dead! His anger was beyond words. That damned guy, that damned guy actually dared to harm the Ghost King Insect!
"Transform into the Great Freedom Soul, converge!" Xiao Qiang's majestic voice, as if coming from a deity, resounded in the sky again.
"Soul? Converging the soul, damn it, you brat actually want to converge a soul in the Underworld, here? You're dreaming, this King will widow you alive now, and make you my Yang Slave!" At this moment, Ghost King Bo Tu was genuinely furious.
He suddenly charged towards Xiao Qiang, and that terrifying blade light was displayed once more.
