C864 The Death of the Ghost Hero.

Xiaotian's eyes widened. He felt that his willpower was gradually fading away, but the unwilling anger in his heart was burning even more.

No, no, absolutely not...

I can't accept it...

Perhaps Xiaotian's willpower was too strong, or perhaps his unwilling anger was too crazy, or perhaps the boundless hatred had alarmed the heavens and earth...

"Roar!" Xiaotian roared angrily