ered in black fur, with a faint purple aura emanating from it. 。A pair of eyes flickered with golden light, their gaze sharp and alive as they fixed upon Tang Wulin and Wu Changkong. They seemed a lit... his heart. 。This was not his own emotion, but he could clearly feel the emotions of Hades, the King of Hell, Haros at this moment. 。That was a kind of near-maniacal rage. 。Among the anger and madnes...