"Ha, hahaha!"
At that thought, Skeleton Wanyan couldn't help but burst into laughter, hands on hips, head thrown back, the very picture of smugness.
He had finally found the balance point!
"What are you doing?"
Just then, a voice suddenly reached his ears.
He found the voice somewhat familiar, and instinctively, he didn't want to hear it...
"Punishing the wicked!"
Skeleton Wanyan responded without thinking, then turned his head to look. His breathing involuntarily stopped for a moment, and his pupils contracted.
Before him, several figures appeared.
A little girl sitting atop a Lotus Platform was flying in the air, her eyes darting about the human-shaped mud on the ground, laughing gleefully.
Below him stood a dandy gentleman, surprise on his face, the fan he was fluttering coming to a halt.
There was also a burly man who was not much different from him, and now he appeared even taller and more ferocious.
