Clark had never in his entire life been as enraged as he was now.
Clark spoke in a terrifying voice, as if a devil had emerged from the depths of hell to seek vengeance:
•"You son of a whore! You fear facing me, so you hide behind your poisons! The truth is, you cannot attack me!"
Zhao Fan arrogantly replied:
•"So what if I know? In the end, you can't attack me now! I expect you'll cut off your own hand out of fear of the poison!"
But Clark laughed like a madman:
•"Fhahahahaha! Ke ke ke ke ke! I've never heard a joke like this in my entire life!"
•"Listen to me, I will drag you with me to the deepest pits of hell, and you will regret it! You will wish for death but you will never obtain it!"
Clark's eyes were burning red with a demonic aura.
Suddenly, Clark's manifestation appeared - The World!!!
All the elders who were watching, including Chu Chenqi, looked on in terror. One question echoed in all their minds:
