Cheong Su's face contorted with anger at the sight of Wei Jicheon's sneering expression.
Although Wei Jicheon looked younger than when he was in the World of Immortals, Cheong Su couldn't help but see the overlapping image of him laughing while destroying his office.
"You damned bastard! Let's see how long you can keep that smug expression!"
"Tsk... I don't know who's calling who a bastard here."
"Shut up! SriSri Sabaha Ssibure Tatabure!"
Annoyed by Wei Jicheon's taunts, Cheong Su recited a strange spell that upset him just from hearing it.
"What the hell... What kind of spell is that?"
"Hmph! Stop talking and deal with these guys."
When Cheong Su finished his spell, the mithril wall split into a portal, and six Blood Jiangshi emerged.
Unlike ordinary Blood Jiangshi, these had been modified to have flexible joints like marionettes and could move quickly like martial artists.
Wei Jicheon's mouth curved into a smile at the sight of them.
"Kukuku. Did you receive help from demons? Using a trivial spell to summon such toy soldiers...&qu...
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