"Come on, then."
Song Shi cracked his neck and was in a good mood.
He had spent a lot of time cultivating from the Soul Transformation Realm to the Void Refinement Realm and had finally broken through. Moreover, since he had broken through, he could now practice his new skills. It seemed that carrying the Heavenly Demon Zither was quite effective.
That's right. He deliberately carried the Heavenly Demon Zither so that the other demons would see that he had killed Wei Ming. Otherwise,Wei Ming would have died too unjustly.
"Hmph!"
A Dharma treasure in the form of a silver spear appeared in Wei Wang's hand. With a shake of his hand, the tip of the spear pierced through the air like a silver dragon.
It was as if a cold light had passed through the flames and reached Song Shi's throat in the blink of an eye. Song Shi did not move, as if he did not react in time.
Ding!