The transformation into the Kui Bull had only progressed halfway when suddenly a hand pressed onto Jiang Qingcang's shoulder.
The Jiang Family Head immediately sensed all his counterattacks as if frozen and compressed, unable to move an inch.
"Somebody—"
The old man intended to shout, but the air around him seemed to be sucked away, making his voice unable to carry.
However, at that moment,
the other person leaned close to his ear, "Old man, I trust you've been well. Please die once again for me."
Jiang Qingcang roared silently.
But like divine justice from above, two triangular military daggers pierced through the shoulders of this Jiang family giant.
The next second.
A merciless hand covered his white-haired head.
"Into the dream!"
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