Mo Xiaoxin was dumbfounded as he watched the devilish monk slowly take form.
This must be fake. I don't f * cking believe it!
In disbelief, mo Xiaoxin began to struggle. However, in this state, he was unable to move at all. He was locked in place.
In the distance, QiuQiu was looking at him with an indifferent expression. The Golden fiend monk behind him was constantly glistening as it condensed, scattering golden light in all directions, making QiuQiu look extremely solemn and dignified at this moment. It was as if a Buddhist aura that could cover all living beings in the world had emerged from its body.
At this moment, QiuQiu suddenly moved. He slowly raised his hand and, just like the assassin player in the demonstration back then, slowly stabbed his own chest.
Although he was unarmed, the golden light demonic monk suddenly opened his eyes. A golden light swept towards mo Xiaoxin at the same time as QiuQiu hit him.
