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Hou Qing, having lost his mind, no longer cared about his subordinates.

His red eyes locked onto Kong Hanan.

From a distance, he watched the little thief who always made him suffer.

There was only one sentence in Hou Qing's mind.

I swear to kill you!

“Bang~!”

There was an explosion in the air.

Hou Qing burst out with all his strength and rushed towards Kong Hanan, so fast that a trail of shadows was left behind him.

Closer and closer!

Kong Hanan's hateful smiling face came into view.

Not far!

A distance of ten steps is just a moment for Hou Qing now.

Victory was at hand, and Hou Qing had a rare moment of clarity.

It’s strange, why didn’t the two ghost fairies, one black and one white, beside him move?

Even that fat human doesn't seem worried at all?

What are that ghost cultivator who plays with black water and that blue-skinned monster doing? Why are they attacking each other with their magical powers?

The black fog in front of him became thicker, and doubts filled Hou Qing's heart. He briefly regained some sanity.

But when he saw Kong Han'an's eight-toothed smile, he became furious again.

"Kong, little thief, go to hell!!"

Hou Qing roared angrily.

“Ah~↑Ah~↓Ah~~~”

The powerful roar turned into a scream.

Hou Qing twitched and fell to the ground.

Then, he came into contact with the Yin thunder on the ground...

There was another convulsion, and a faint smell of burning appeared in the air.

Lei Tianyou laughed out loud.

"You didn't expect this, right? This is the combined skill of Captain Yeqi and I, Mist Thunder!"

"What era is this? Who still wants to engage in close combat? Who still wants to kill a general on horseback?"

"General Hou Qing, times have changed!"