Let's turn back time a bit.
The moment Qiong sent out the distress signal—
The Council had not yet made a decision.
Audrey was still hesitating, Xiao Baihong was cooking, and the earth dog was warily hidden in the mist around Wu Xiaode.
Suddenly, Siang rose from his thrown throne and said with a smirk,
"You killed Siang."
"I will cut off your head and drink all your blood, as a way to repay his eight hundred years of feeding."
He suddenly disappeared.
Wu Xiaode spoke up, "Wait a minute, I have a better body for you here."
Siang suddenly appeared behind him, his fingernails emitting a sharp red light, narrowly slashing in front of his neck.
It was a close call.
The two Demon Gods and the skeletal dragon were already prepared to make their move.
"A body… what do you mean?"
Siang paused his action and asked.
