Zhou Dao sneered, looking at Wu Xuanxin with mocking eyes.
"You...how could you!?" Wu Xuanxin's eyes widened. The madness of impending death froze.
He would never have dreamed that Zhou Dao had one more trick up his sleeve, their every move had been reported to him by Yun Chibiao.
Plotting against Wang Xiaoyi to inherit Awkward Peak?!
In Zhou Dao's eyes, such thoughts were simply a joke.
From beginning to end, they thought they were the ones laying the trap, not knowing they had fallen into it themselves.
Boom...
The sword light pierced the sky, exploding in the airspace above the capital city, illuminating everything like the rising of a great sun, hurting the eyes.
Wu Xuanxin's body turned to dust in terrifying destruction.
"Zhou Dao!!!"
At nearly the same moment, the angry roar of the Duke National Protector resounded.
The Capital shook, he was like an angry lion, his eyes wide and murderous, locking onto Zhou Dao.
Humm…
