With his bandages and black hair soaked, Jiang Hou approached the shore, revealing the impressions of his eight-pack abs, and tossed the broken corpse onto the ground.
Immediately, strands of black demonic energy from the corpse coalesced, transforming into black patterns that imprinted onto Jiang Hou's bandages, forming a new Hell Demon Pattern.
Instantly, Jiang Hou's depleted demonic energy was restored by 20 points, simultaneously increasing his maximum limit by 20.
Looking at the corpse of the Witch Patterned Burly Man on the ground, Jiang Hou's expression under the bandages remained cold.
A hidden ace, as if no one else had one.
Even though he had slain the Witch Patterned Burly Man, Jiang Hou was not in a good mood.
"Zong Zheng, contact the cleanup department and have them come over to handle the aftermath," Jiang Hou said, glancing at Li Mengwu and the half-dead driver leaning against the car.
"And also call for two ambulances."
