"Quick, kill that old bastard for me!"
Lin Canglang's eyes flashed with immense venomous hatred. Didn't you want to save Old Bastard Duanmu? Well then, I'll make you kill the old bastard with your own hands. How ironic! How satisfying!
Of course, only a pervert like Lin Canglang would find pleasure in this.
"Yes, master."
Ling Feng slowly drew the Ten Directions Annihilation, step by step, walking towards Duanmu Qingshan. The entire process seemed completely obedient to Lin Canglang, having already lost all self-awareness.
"How could this happen!"
Duanmu Qingshan looked at Ling Feng incredulously. His proud disciple had actually turned into a puppet of that demon?
"Xiao Feng, wake up! Quickly wake up, don't be bewitched by that demon!"
Duanmu Qingshan's eyes were filled with despair.
It's over. Everything is over!
