Only after being grabbed did the man's face show a look of shock as he suddenly realized.
But it was too late to react, Jiang Shi had already placed a palm on the person's forehead. With a loud bang, a corpse instantly shot out, crashing directly into the corner of the wall, dead beyond dead.
The Twelfth Prince's body steadily landed immediately, his face pale as a sheet, filled with fright.
Tong Wushuang and the Lion-headed People rushed forward in terror, quickly securing the Twelfth Prince within their protection once again.
"I said, tonight I am determined to protect him."
Jiang Shi's voice was cold, echoing throughout the place.
All around, the expressions of those on the rooftops changed, feeling a deep sense of dread once more.
Such formidable strength!
Since when did Yin Hu of the Twelve Zodiac Gods have such power?
Decades ago, the Twelve Zodiac Gods were completely unranked!
