The Demon Control Department was in a state of chaos.
Walls shattered, ground cracked, demonic blood was everywhere.
Scattered black hair littered the floor, emitting a strong evil aura.
Yuan Shaobai lay stiffly in a pool of blood, his skull shattered, his flesh a blur, barely recognizable.
The power of that one blow was too great, directly blowing his brains out.
When the crowd arrived, Chen Qinggang was already there.
This Lord of the Capital Guard, with a grave face, his eyes almost turning blood-red, was terrifying to behold.
"Sir, what exactly happened?"
Chen Qinggang remained silent, but in his heart, a huge storm was brewing.
All the signs indicated that a major battle had just happened here. A battle that even made him tremble in fear.
A demon beast had attacked the Demon Control Department, but it was killed by a mysterious strongman.
It was almost an instant kill. The battle ended in a blink.
