C367 Dark Night War

Mu Zefang was puzzled. How could a mere mid stage Soul Formation cultivator hurt him? In his eyes, Lin Xiao was just an ant in his hand, he could easily crush him to death.

But now, this ant had bitten him and was still spouting nonsense.

"Go to hell then!" Mu Zefang looked at Lin Xiao with a cold look and killing intent.

Mu Zefang's Qi instantly soared