In his view, anyone who dares to provoke the Yanw Family is tired of living and courting their own doom.
"Thanks for the information." Wang Xiaoqiang sneered, raised his hand, and struck the head of that Ghost Cultivator in Brocade.
With a cracking explosion, an electric arc shot out, directly blasting his head apart.
Grandpa Big Pipe, witnessing the scene, shivered with both shock and delight in his heart. He had suffered quite a bit of humiliation from this Ghost Cultivator in Brocade before, and now, Wang Xiaoqiang had avenged him.
However, he couldn't comprehend how Wang Xiaoqiang, not being a ghost, could come to this Netherworld and have such a high cultivation base.
"Grandpa Big Pipe, come with me. I'll protect you until the day you reincarnate," Wang Xiaoqiang said as he retracted the Heaven and Earth Whip and patted Grandpa Big Pipe's shoulder.
"Actually, Little Qiang, I can reincarnate at midnight tonight," Grandpa Big Pipe said.
