ower can't be transformed by any kind of spell." Lihuoyu said."You won't know until you try."Fang Yu said, and at the same time raised his hands, silently reciting the incantation."Devourer's Sutra."F...Fang Yu grabbed Chen Xiangwen's arm, lifting him entirely into the air.

Chen Xiangwen's mouth was constantly gushing blood, staring at Fang Yu in front of him without a word.

"We have no grievances against each other, I harbor no ill will towards you, and you should not feel any ill will towards me either..." Fang Yu said.

"Fart! If it wasn't for you, how could Ruobing have been taken away! I don't know who the other party is, but they only took Ruobing because they wanted to deal with you!" Chen Xiangwen's emotions were quite agitated.

He was originally a calm and collected killing god, but after falling truly in love with a woman, his heart changed.

Now, all he can think about is Yu Ruobing.

Whoever harms Yu Ruobing is his mortal enemy, regardless of the cause or effect.

"What you say has some merit... But logically speaking, the Cult of the Witch God is still the culprit. I still hope you can calm down." Fang Yu said.

Chen Xiangwen looked at Fang Yu, his eyes bloodshot, the fierce light still flickering.

"Let's put it this way, calmness is your only option. Because you can't possibly kill me, your level isn't there yet." Fang Yu said calmly.

Not enough skilluldn't be an ordinary substance.But this puddle of liquid, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem to be anything recognizable.Fang Yu's thoughts quickly returned, looking at the coffin in front of...