บท 997: Chapter 500 The Riot of Mithril Mountain

"Okay, okay. There's no point talking about this now; those aunts will all be dead soon anyway. Turn them into wraiths with no memory, and they won't like my old man anymore. Mom, you're now the great Spectral Saint Mage, so be confident."

Ling Xue frowned slightly, just about to say something when Long Kongkong hurriedly spoke up, "Mom, did my brother piss you off again? Just wait, and I'll beat him up to vent your anger. Once I knock him down, humans won't have a chance anymore."

Ling Xue's expression relaxed a bit, and she looked at him with some surprise, "Have you already mastered the Bloodline Power?"

Long Kongkong nodded, "Except for the part my brother possesses, I've got control over the rest. Don't worry, even with that Eternity and Creation God's Seal Cathedra Rex, he's no match for me. I've wanted to beat him up for a long time; most of the time, it's been him hitting me. Now, I finally have the chance."