The dim world was filled with jealousy and resentment. In the chaotic space, Daniel even saw Lucas and the human named Bo Lian clasping their hands together.
There was a voice in his heart that seemed to urge him to be angry, resentful, and even to have murderous intent.
Daniel raised the sword in his hand and thrust it hard into the ground. The red and black world was gradually replaced by light. Wuliang groaned in pain, and then said to Daniel who had walked out of the illusion: "As expected, you can become a demon of the Dragon King after transformation. You are still quite useful." He suddenly transformed into several clones and surrounded Daniel in the middle: "But despite this, I still see your weakness."
"So what?" Daniel cut all the clones in half, "As long as they are alive and have feelings, they will have their own weaknesses."
"Only by having weaknesses can you become stronger!" The sword in Daniel's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the ghost screamed, and all the clones turned into ashes. He stepped back a few steps, as if he couldn't believe that a dragon that had only lived for two thousand years and had no inheritance from his elders could have such a high level of cultivation.
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