His pupils were filled with unprecedented fear.
The next moment.
He kept rolling and banging his head on the ground.
This was an attempt to alleviate his discomfort.
The stick trembled as it walked up to him and squatted down.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much." He curled up and squeezed out the two words through his teeth.
The others were so frightened by this bizarre scene that they were speechless.
Is it really like what the Koreans say, that there's a ghost?
“She…” The masked man stretched out a hand, pointing towards the pot, “She…”
Hei Zi heard this.
"Boss, should we add fuel to the fire?"
"I understand."
Heizi suddenly squatted down and threw the chair that the Korean had just been sitting on into it.
The fire intensified again, producing a crackling and booming sound.
The water in the pot was boiling hot, emitting billowing steam.
But Lin Wanwan was playing in the water, seemingly oblivious to everything.
The bizarre imagery startled the Koreans once again.
How could this happen?
"Hey Hei Zi, have you noticed that the hotter the pot gets, the louder the boss seems to be screaming?"
I'm so tired, I can't swim anymore.
Upon hearing Lin Wanwan's innermost thoughts, Xiao Chengyun was so anxious he almost cried.
He and Sun Chengcai exchanged a glance.
Sun Chengcai said urgently, "You're in big trouble... Look at the child in the pot, you're in deep trouble."
Heizi tilted his head.
Their eyes were fixed on the child in the pot.
It combines elements from Korean language.
He was startled and shouted.
"Oh no, put that child down quickly."
Upon hearing this, the other men in black quickly stepped forward.
But no one dared to step forward and pull the children playing in the scalding water.
The masked man lay on the ground, writhing in agony.
The mask on his face was knocked off by himself because of the pain.
The moment everyone saw his face.
I was shocked.
I've heard that the black market boss is brutal by nature and indiscriminately kills innocent people.
They are ruthless and heartless.
They saw it now...
Not long after.
Suddenly, a sharp gust of wind flew in from the doorway, knocking over the pot that was burning fiercely.
Before anyone could get a good look, a domineering figure sat down in the seat above.
He waved his sleeve.
The masked man, who was trying to stand, fell heavily to the ground again and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Useless person!"
Hei Zi, Bang Zi, and the others trembled with fear.
"Who...who are you?"
The man's eyes were sinister, yet he possessed a hint of heroic spirit.
Hei Zi roared, "This is outrageous! That's our boss! This black market isn't a place you can just come and go as you please!"
He had barely finished speaking.
A gust of wind blew towards Hei Zi, and before anyone could see it clearly, Hei Zi fell to the ground.
Then, the head rolled on the ground like a ball until it reached the masked man's feet.
The others trembled with fear, fell to their knees with a thud, and dared not utter another word.
"I am the Demon Lord of the Night, and you are nothing but lowly mortals!"
"If you want to die, I will grant your wish."
Upon hearing this, the masked man on the ground trembled and knelt down.
"Your...Your Excellency."
The Demon Lord of the Night's sinister gaze fixed on the child in Xiao Chengyun's arms.
He stretched out his hand, ready to grab the doll in his arms.
Unexpectedly, a yellow light suddenly shone from the child's body, startling the man into withdrawing his hand.
He was shocked, "Whose child are you holding?"
Why? Her virtues shone so brightly that he didn't even dare to approach her.
Xiao Chengyun was terrified by his cold and stern appearance.
His mouth trembled:
"She...she is my...brother."
“Yes, she is my brother,” he repeated.
Unable to fathom the other party's purpose, Xiao Chengyun could only make things up.
The other children, upon hearing this, dared not utter a sound, but simply nodded.
The Demon Lord of the Night narrowed his eyes.
The aura is off; it can't be a man.
In his memory, there was someone whose aura was very similar to hers.
Originally, he joined forces with the demon race, intending to break through the barrier, disrupt the Three Realms, and dominate the Nine Heavens.
Just when they were about to succeed, the top god of the Nine Stars, Zi Ling, actually detonated his physical body to seal the barrier.
His thousand years of hard work were all for naught.
The spiritual power cultivated over ten thousand years was also weakened by half.
His gaze fell on the child in Xiao Chengyun's arms, and he asked again:
"Is she a boy?"
Xiao Chengyun nodded, "Yes, she is my younger brother."
[You stinky monster! Even if you used your spiritual power to change your face, you're still just as ugly.]
[A shameless, stinky monster with weird quirks...]
Xiao Chengyun trembled with fear.
Fortunately, the Demon Lord couldn't hear that voice.
Otherwise, he estimated that even his penis might be in danger.
'Boom!'
Suddenly, a deafening roar came from outside.
The enormous sound was like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart, causing the entire floor to shake violently, as if it were about to collapse.
Several young children were terrified by the sudden loud noise; they screamed, their eyes filled with fear.
They all knelt on the ground, covering their heads, their bodies trembling with fear.
"Help! Please, let us go!"
"Waaah, someone please save us!"
'What happened? The outer stone gate was blown up?'
'Go and take a look quickly.'
The little devils whispered among themselves and flew out as fast as ghosts.
With a wave of his hand, the Demon Lord of the Night suddenly bound several little devils with a malevolent force, rendering them unable to move.
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