"Do you have any other tricks? If not, I will send you to the afterlife!"
Seeing Zhuang Yangming and the others enslaving so many souls, Li Yunjing's face darkened like water. His cold words slowly came out of his mouth.
"Who exactly are you?!"
At this moment, Zhuang Yangming gritted his teeth and asked.
"We've been fighting for so long, and you still can't guess that I'm a disciple of the 'Shenxiao Dao Sect'? It seems your so-called 'Soul-Controlling Sect' is just a frog in a well!"
Li Yunjing shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with disdain, deeply provoking Zhuang Yangming and the others!
It was naked contempt, a heartfelt look of disdain!
Since joining the 'Soul-Controlling Sect', Zhuang Yangming and the others had used the sect's power to show off outside, domineering and arrogant.
In other people's eyes, they only saw despair, fear, and submission...
They had never seen such deep disdain in others' eyes.
