He had almost gone mad; it was simply too inconceivable.
"Bow and offer incense." Having pierced through his demonic puppet's soul, Xiao Qiang acted as if he had done something insignificant.
But to him, it indeed was, for a puppet only equivalent to the peak of the mid-Foundation Establishment Realm really wasn't worth much to him.
"Xiao Qiang, you motherfucker, don't go too far. Defying the Mo Family is seeking death. We have countless experts ready to clean you up just like dealing with a dog – you..." Mo Gong rambled on, threatening and trying to intimidate Xiao Qiang, but Xiao Qiang cut him off with a single sentence that shut him up.
"If you dare say one more word, I'll kill you and feed you to the dogs." Xiao Qiang's voice was calm, but it struck his heart like a hammer. Although he didn't believe Xiao Qiang would do such a thing in front of Senior Mozi's spirit tablet, he still closed his mouth.