A dangerous, suffocating feeling enveloped Tang Xiaobao.
"Are you Xiao Jian?"
"Xiao Jian? No, Xiao Jian no longer exists in this world. Or rather, he and I have become one. I am him, and he is me."
Xiao Jian said.
Tang Xiaobao asked Zhinu: "He is the demon god you mentioned, right?"
The Weaver Girl nodded.
"Does this count as taking over someone else's body?"
Tang Xiaobao asked Xiao Jian curiously.
Xiao Jian was stunned. He didn't expect that Tang Xiaobao was in the mood to ask these questions.
But he nodded in agreement.
Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"Shouldn't you be afraid?"
"Of course I'm not afraid. I'm going to beat you to death today. Watch out."
Tang Xiaobao slapped him.
This slap also contained the innate energy, and the teleportation skill was also activated.
But, it's of no use.
The palm strike missed.
However, Tang Xiaobao's move was fake. When it missed, he turned around and ran away.
With the teleportation skill activated, he jumped at least several hundred meters.
But the reality made him despair.
He had just flown a few meters away when he seemed to hit a fishing net and was bounced back.
The surrounding space and time were indeed blocked.
Xiao Jian stayed where he was, completely unmoved, allowing Tang Xiaobao to rush out.
Seeing Tang Xiaobao being bounced back, Xiao Jian smiled sinisterly and said, "Well, I didn't lie to you, did I? You'd better surrender and stop struggling. Just hand over your innate energy to me, or let me take over your body. That way, at least you won't disappear, I'll just take away your thoughts and ideas."
"It would be better to die."
Tang Xiaobao said unhappily.
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