C1882 Zhang Xing Summoned Him!

"Burp... Burp..."

Wudao could only manage to turn his head halfway, his eyes bulging with immense fear and regret.

Hiccups echoed continuously from his throat.

But now it was too late for any thoughts or words.

Zhao Zhong's face remained impassive as a drop of blood slid off the axe in his grip.

"Wudao! You brought this upon yourself! If you don't die