He pushed open the door, and an angry face came into view, its fury seemingly about to set him ablaze.
"Shikong! What have you done?!" Dracula roared in fury. "Where is Qingwu?"
Shi Kong took a step back, a look of disgust on his face, and pulled out ten tissues to wipe his face and then his hands.
"Stand back, don't let your bad breath infect me."
"Release!!!"
Dracula roared, "Where's Qingwu?!"
Shi Kong threw the waste paper into the nearby trash can, then pulled out ten more tissues. "How should I know?"
Dracula glared at him fiercely. "I shouldn't have trusted you, you traitor!"
At that time, the kind-faced monk took out a particularly large piece of fragment.
"Great God, I will help you conquer the world."
Dracula believed it.
This fragment was the hardest to find, but it came to me without any trouble.
Why not take advantage of freebies?
As a result, they recruited a troublemaker who turned the organization upside down, causing deaths and injuries.
As it turns out, you get what you pay for.
Dracula suppressed his anger, a barely perceptible hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
Ha! He's the ultimate winner!
There's no need to worry about the fragments in Lin Xi's hands; it was all planned three thousand years ago.
It's okay, everything is going smoothly.
Dracula roared, "Monk, I'm warning you this time, don't think I wouldn't dare kill you!"
Shi Kong remained unfazed, slowly wiping his hands. "Kill me, and you'll never find that fragment."
Dracula's face darkened, and he had no choice but to stop.
Last time, Lin Xi destroyed one of his clones, and since the fragments were no longer with him, his power was greatly weakened.
It's not the right time yet, we can't fight.
Three thousand years of planning cannot be ruined in an instant.
One word: wait.
Dracula said coldly, "You just wait!"
Shi Kong stared straight at him. "In this time of crisis, you should try to win me over. If I side with her, the organization is doomed."
Dracula suddenly laughed, "What happens to the organization has nothing to do with me. Whoever you side with, I'll be the one who wins in the end."
Whether he dies or Lin Xi dies, the outcome is the same.
From the day I entered the cycle of reincarnation, everything was set in stone.
Shi Kong's gaze shifted instantly, and he pondered for a long time.
Why is he so confident that even a clone can't withstand a single punch from Lin Xi?
Two people and one object appeared in the illusory Dharma image: the God Lord, Lin Xi, and the fragment.
Then, the world collapsed instantly, plunging into darkness.
Who represents the light?
Who represents darkness?
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