C1641 The End of the Competition

Briar Boy's residual soul gradually turned into a purple mist and dissipated, and his pained wails were filled with unwillingness.

"Little brat, remember this..."

As the residual soul completely dissipated, Briar Boy's extremely weak voice gradually sounded out.

Feng Yixiu, however, had an indifferent expression as he said faintly, "Haha... Let's wait for you to crawl out of hell first..