Hearing these resentful words, Xiao Dao couldn't help but shiver intensely.
Suddenly, he burst into laughter, "Very well, Grandpa Zeng, I originally intended to spare your life and let you struggle on, but since you've said this, I'm curious to see how you turn into a ghost."
"Even if you harbor resentments, and they coalesce into a soul, so what? I have drained all your True Yuan. Resentments are like a car that, even if it takes shape, lacks True Yuan as its driving force. What can you do to me?"
"Just watch, your great-grandson!"
"Watch how I destroy everything, how I shatter the soul of that man you always called your master!"
"I'll even absorb his strength. Who knows, I might become a true Great Grandmaster."
"Hahaha!!"
He suddenly straightened his body and fiercely flung his Grandpa Zeng away.
At this moment, Elder Xiao's body was completely shriveled up, almost turning into a rotten sack.
He violently smashed onto the ground.
Not even!
