Heavenly Pillar Peak, inside the cave.
The face of Wen Li, who was wearing a bright red robe and a tilted crown, suddenly twisted.
Not because he was angry, but because he was laughing.
"Xue Jiuyi is dead too, is this also done by Wen Wen..."
"Hm-haha-hee-hee, as expected of myself, I am even more looking forward to meeting you now, come find me quickly."
Although Wen Li was laughing, a crimson aura quietly enveloped the entire mountain top, affecting all undead except for the fat one who had always been by his side.
They were involuntarily slaughtering each other, as if performing a bloody opera for Wen Li.
Whether they were Disaster Level or Catastrophe Level, their deaths brought the same pleasure to Wen Li.
The prolonged slaughter made Wen Li develop some minor bad habits.
Which is that he liked to kill when he was happy, and he also liked to kill when he was angry.
No one knew whether he was happy or angry when he killed someone.