C1160 Hate to the Point of Madness to the Point of Madness

When he saw the vigilant gazes of the dozen or so rogue cultivators, Loong Ze finally could not control himself. His face was completely twisted, and he fell into a state of madness, "Die! Die! Die! You bunch of beasts, all of you deserve to die, go to hell!"

"Boom!"

Loong Ze, who had fallen into a state of anger, did not hold back at all when he made his move