C861 Laughter to the end

"Little bastard!" The golden-armored middle-aged man was no longer able to remain calm. He cursed out loud, and a bolt of purple lightning struck his body, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Shen Xiang's clothes were tattered and his hair was a mess, but he was clearly unharmed. He laughed madly: I specially prepared this Nirvana Tribulation dinner for you, don't thank me