Meanwhile, Ouyang Cuo was already entangled by a golden thread, while the Shadow Guard who had been pushing his wheelchair lay on the ground, reduced to a corpse. Not far away, the Shadow Guards who had been close by collapsed one by one.
Convulsing, struggling, foaming at the mouth!
Before long, they were all silent.
At the entrance of the building stood a solitary, proud figure.
Mo Liancheng emerged!
At this moment, he was different from usual!
His entire body was cloaked in darkness, his blood-red eyes were like those of a Shura emerging from Hell. Devoid of any emotion, an unusual killing aura enveloped his entire body! Strangely, it was very abnormal indeed...
The entire place was stunned!
That included Ouyang Chong, who dared not move.
Because his only son was still under Mo Liancheng's control.
