Saying this, Gary Smith collected the blood leaked by this boy, transformed it into a small blood token and passed it to the clown and pasted it on his face.
Hmm... It's quite suitable!
"I refuse to believe it... I refuse to believe it..."
However, Benjamin Brightdai could no longer listen; he looked insane, his spiritual power was out of control, and his mutilated body began to transform abnormally.
Physical injury is nothing compared to mental breakdown!
"The Ancient Giants are really tough!" Gary Smith watched this scene, shook his head and lamented.
It's not him that he feels sorry for, but rather…
He had thought Benjamin Brightdai would be a useful agent, a threat to the Ancient Giants to get some benefits, so he had spared him half a life.
In the end, these old immortals did not care about their heirs and only sought higher powers!
Gary Smith decided that he would no longer accept investment products like the Church's Holy Son in the future!
