บท 2038: Finally Dead!
บรรณาธิการ: Larbre Studio
As Jian Wushuang was besieged by the thirteen Great Emperors in madness, he took out a token.
The token belonged to Emperor Jiu Qiao who had escaped from Imperial Peak.
"Emperor Jiu Qiao, listen to me. Find a place to hide with Abysmal Saint Master for now. Don't be in a hurry to leave Three-Emperors World."
After he sent out a simple message, Jian Wushuang didn't worry about if Emperor Jiu Qiao replied, but his eyes grew red with madness as he looked at the thirteen Great Emperors in front of him.
"Haha, come on, come on!!"
Jian Wushuang's hysterical laughter burst out.
His hysterical laugh made people feel that he was in a hopeless situation, that he was experiencing madness before death.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang's divine body increased in size again. He was about ten thousand zhang tall.
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