At this moment, Gu Jianlin stood with his hands in his pockets, completely still.
In those abyss-like pupils, a fleeting flash of angry, dignified gold shimmered.
The man in the black robe, however, had already collapsed to his knees with a loud bang, his body emitting the sound of unbearable fractures. The ground cracked into countless fissures, spreading like a spider's web before caving in with a thunderous noise.
It was as if he was being suppressed by some force, letting out agonized howls, piercing and hoarse.
His snake-like vertical pupils abruptly widened, streaked with crimson veins of fury.
The scales on his body opened and then began to fall away.
His grotesque and twisted visage resembled an evil spirit enduring torment in the sulfuric depths of Hell.
"I'm someone about to ascend to become a Divine Servant, yet you dare to…"
BANG!
The black-robed man's head slammed heavily onto the ground, like a hammer shattering the soil, leaving him bloodied and broken.
