The Taoist priest turned around, knelt before Wanwan and kowtowed desperately. His head was broken and blood was flowing everywhere.
Everyone knelt on the ground, not knowing how to express their feelings.
They are now kneeling and dare not get up, as if they are kneeling to Wanwan.
"You are responsible for eighteen lives. This is unjust. Die."
Wanwan was so angry that she didn't expect that this bastard was actually her doorman.
Doing such a thing will tarnish the reputation of the gods.
Wanwan's spiritual power moved slightly, and a spiritual power attached to her body like a snake. His whole body swelled up rapidly.
Wanwan suddenly realized something and frowned, "Die outside and don't ruin my aunt's birthday party!"
A burst of spiritual power directly bounced the man out to a place where almost no one could see him.
The next second, the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling seemed to spread throughout the entire palace. Time seemed to freeze at that moment. It seemed like a cup of tea had passed, and there was only a loud bang.
It seemed completely quiet...
Everyone was confused. What had they experienced?
Where are they?
What are they going to do next?
After a long time, Emperor Wu Qiguo turned to the guards and said, "Go and see how the Taoist priest is doing."
A moment later, the guards came to report, "Your Majesty, the Taoist priest's body exploded, completely blown apart. His body is no longer visible, and fragments of clothing are still floating in the air."
Emperor Wu Qiguo looked at Wanwan. This little ancestor seemed to be happy eating a chicken leg, as if she had not done anything just now.
It seems difficult to connect the events that just happened with the child in front of me.
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