Li Xuehong, "Oh, how come you're not from this point in time."
Li Fagui, "Heh, fool."
Li Xuehong, "Sigh, I'm really screwed... "
Then a golden light streaked across the sky, and a Golden Armored Godly General, with a human body and a serpent's head, wings on its back, clasped its fists in salute, bowing deeply,
"Underling from the Yinglong Clan, ordered to guard this realm. This minor god is unworthy, and did not recognize this Star Lord..."
Li Qingyun waved his hand, and suddenly a heart appeared on his palm, which he directly placed into his mouth, chomping down along with the golden blood.
The Godly General was momentarily stunned, then his whole body trembled. Looking down, he saw the bright armor on his chest torn open like paper, his chest cavity empty, already hollowed out.
Li Qingyun devoured the golden heart as if eating a peach, then spat, really like spitting out the peach pit, and a mass of flesh spewed from his mouth.
