"Damn it, how did I forget about this chunk of iron!"
Splitting a trace of mind to control the Blood Demon's body, the Guirong Clan mumbled rather regretfully.
As a Ghost God also subdued by the Huai River Witch.
Kunwu was famously stubborn, even infuriating Wu Yao, who had a good temper, to curse.
The most crucial part is, Kunwu has his own logic for everything he does.
Even if you dismember this guy into eight pieces, you can't make Him change His mind.
"Help me stall Kunwu, and I can let you out!"
The Blood Demon, overlooking the altar below, decisively extended an invitation to the other three Gods.
"I hope you keep your promise!"
Without any hesitation, the Fire God was the first to respond to the Blood Demon's invitation.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the surrounding flames transformed into a tornado rushing into the sky.
On Ghost God Cliff's top, already burned by flames, an area appeared out of nowhere, free of fire.
