C4152 Promotion to False God

"One!"

"Two!"

...

Xiaoxiao was already counting down.

"Stop!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

"You're really a madman!"

"I'm leaving!"

"Hmph!"

"However, don't even think about staying here any longer! "

The shadow flashed through the air, and a crafty look appeared at the corner of his eyes.

As he spoke, his footsteps moved slightly.

Then, a dark energy appeared at the tip of the shadow's finger