"Give me back Xue's body." Howard clenched his left hand into a fist, and the gem ring on his middle finger sparkled. He touched the ring with his right hand, and a magic wand inlaid with a huge crystal fell into his palm. The glittering gemstone condensed into a ball of light at the end of the wand, pointing at Aiden Shao and the other four: "No matter he is alive or dead, he is my slave, give him back to me!"
Taoist Master Shao had a bird on his head, a fish in his arms, a snake in his pocket, and on his shoulders he was carrying a client who needed to be buried urgently. It was not convenient for him to fight with anyone. But the man who killed his client came to his door himself, so how could he let him go?
His eyes were burning brightly with anger, and the meridians in his body seemed to be flowing with boiling fire. He held the scimitar tightly in his right hand across his chest, and slowly lowered the client's body. Finally, he straightened his wrist and let the cold and soft body roll to the smooth marble floor, with the tail of the fish falling to the ground first, making a light and muffled sound.
Along with the gentle "plop" sound, a low and subtle moaning sound that was easily ignored, but could not be ignored, also sounded from the ground.
The dark world suddenly became as bright as snow, and the hot spring light suddenly became icy cold.
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