บท 365: the little rabbit cried

"hu ~-hu-hu-"

like a rolling dark cloud, the king of gluttony, incantation of sin, which covered the sky, swooped down toward bai wushang and hovered five meters above him.

"despicable human, you actually have the power of those birdmen hidden in your body. you even dared to trick me ... you really deserve to die a thousand times!"

"despicable? you're talking to me about ... despicableness?"

the corners of bai wushang's mouth twitched. although his heart was dark and he couldn't see any hope, his eyes were full of disdain.

" an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years ... also has double standards? "

"you're the only one who's allowed to hunt and play with lives, and we're not allowed to resist? go to hell."

bai wushang's chest heaved up and down. just saying these two sentences had taken him a lot of effort.

but after saying that, he felt really good.