Chapter 873: All Curves, No Brains," and a Blood-Soaked Clash

Dong Yuping's roar shook heaven and earth, brimming with fury and helpless frustration. He knew it was over. With the Golden Cloud Pill in play, his nine billion mid-grade spirit stones had gone straight down the drain. On the summit of Daoyan Skyreach Peak, Matsu Floris faced the outside world and pushed his Chaos Sword Yuan into his voice. "You old beast! Scheming and shameless. I'm not letting you off, not in this life. One day I'll send you down to reunite with that dead dog Huyan Bo!" Boom! Outside,...