Duanmu Pool also gazed at the Three-Eyed Tiger. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't figure out what was so powerful about this little creature.
He frowned, "Sect Leader Jiang, are you insulting me? Do you want to break off relations with my Duanmu Family?"
"Let's get this over with quickly, don't dawdle!"
Jiang Cheng waved his hand dismissively.
Only then did the Three-Eyed Tiger let out a yawn.
Immediately, Duanmu Pool's Spirit Platform was sucked into its mouth by an invisible, terrifying vortex.
"No..."
Before his death, Duanmu Pool wanted to resist.
But that was wishful thinking.
His Spirit Platform, along with his Divine Soul puppet, were all swallowed, and the Three-Eyed Tiger even chewed on that Spirit Platform.
Crunch, crunch.
The illusion of Duanmu Pool in the hall faded at least tens of times, ready to disperse at any moment.
"You beast, I won't let you get away with this!"
