Chapter Thirty-Two: Resentment

ss significant.He didn't say a word, turned around and flew into the night sky. He must be actively seeking ways to cope and get his share of the pie.Jiang Wang shook her head, for a moment, she was q...Uncared for in life, unburied in death.

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Born alone, die alone.

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In this world, to have no place to bury the dead is the cruellest of curses.

Even the most vicious curse also means... When it comes to magic, the greatest power.

Yin Guan unleashed a curse, and instantly resentment arose in throngs.

Evil occurs in everyone's heart, growing and spreading.

Within the confines of the ironclad black pillar's imprisonment, an endless torrent of curse power roamed wildly, whipping up a tempestuous wind that felt almost tangible.

This is a tsunami happening in the heart.

If the caravan members had not yet departed, they would have been thoroughly eroded, each one consumed by bitterness and self-destruction, none spared from this frenzy.

Yin Guan cursed as he surged forward, his long hair trailing down to his feet and fluttering wildly in the windless air. It seemed poised to obliterate everything before him, a blaze of fury burning with demonic intensity.

That kind of darkness, it weighs on you, almost suffocating.

Even across the cast iron pillars that pierce through this place!

Having witnessed Yin Guan's power today, Jiang Wangcai realized that the few times he had seen Yin Guan make a move before were like mere jokes, not truly displaying his true strength.

Facing such an Y Guan, even though he was already a renowned genius in Qi State, he couldn't even last a single round.

However, what's terrifying is...

Please note: * I've removed the extra " by his left hand.>He held a willow sword in one hand and a sword in the other, staring coldly at Tian Anping.He didn't turn and leave directly, after all, not many people dared to brazenly leave thei...