What Huo Qing and Nian Quan held in their hands were the vast majority of the subordinates from Meng Ang’s faction.
"Madmen, madmen, hahaha... How could there be madmen like you?!"
Meng Ang looked at the brothers who were still alive, watching as their souls were harvested by Huo Qing, becoming the Divine Anomaly patterns flowing across his skin.
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