Raising his hand, a vague, misty snake silhouette coalesced in his palm. Zhu Haomiao glanced at the man with the twisted expression and sighed softly.
Killing the goose that lays the golden eggs is such a pity…
But I need gold coins now, so I have to wrong you...
"No! Don't come any closer, ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Noticing the icy, ghostly gleam in the young man's eyes, the shifty-eyed man let out a shrill scream, curling up in the furthest corner of the cell, howling hysterically.
On the other side, Zhu Haomiao flicked his hand, and the sinister snake shadow turned into a streak of light, piercing into the man's chest, instantly eliciting an inhuman, sharp shriek.
Immediately, Zhu Haomiao's five fingers curled in a menacing spiral, as if gripping something invisible, and clenched tightly!
Pop~
