C283 One Person Shook a Thousand People!

Jiang Dao's gaze was icy as he swiveled his thick neck, emitting a series of crackling sounds. His dense red fur whipped about in the night, his inner urge to kill growing increasingly difficult to restrain.

He paid no heed to the crowd's fierce shouts, striding away with purposeful, broad steps.

The exorcists' faces turned ashen at the sight of him moving