Xiao Qiang was merely making a simple provocation; he should not have been angry, he would even disregard such provocations with disdain. But now, he unexpectedly showed surprising anger! He did not even realize that after the Evil Demon Cauldron absorbed the resentment emanating from Long Jingtian, that spirit of grievances not only increased his strength but also unknowingly influenced his mind.
Xiao Qiang immediately realized this, and his wariness towards the Evil Demon Cauldron intensified.
At that moment, under the full force exerted by Zhou Wenfang, the Evil Demon Cauldron actually emitted a sound like a volcanic roar before it directly fell towards Xiao Qiang's head.
"Xiao Qiang, let's see how you defend against this, you will definitely die, you will end up worse than a dead dog just like Long Jingtian!" Zhou Wenfang's eyes were already filled with a faint purple glow.
