Sacred-blood Sledgehammer
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Now this is gonna be fun. Son of Heaven’s gang might all die here. Well done, fox king!" Han Sen thought delightedly. He was waiting to see if Son of Heaven would be killed. If not, he would finish Son of Heaven off himself.
He had wanted to kill Son of Heaven for a while now, but never had the chance. Son of Heaven was too strong himself and was always followed by his gang.
Finally he had encountered such a good opportunity, and Han Sen did not intend to let it go.
Son of Heaven’s gang was soon surrounded by those golden bugs. There was no way to run from the sea of bugs.
"Go out." Son of Heaven gritted his teeth and started to run.
The gang stomped on the bugs and rushed out. The bugs were more fragile than Han Sen had imagined and could not even withstand their weight.
But there were so many of the bugs that many managed to climb into the gang’s clothes.
"Ah!" Screams suddenly sounded, giving Han Sen goose bumps and pleasure at the same time. These people deserved this.