Blood Fiend Saint's complexion was now as pale as snow. The moment he figured out Ling Chen's true identity, he knew that he had kicked a steel wall. Not a regular one at that, but the thickest and the sturdiest one.
He couldn't believe he was going to die. He couldn't believe he was this unlucky to meet this demon fiend.
If he knew that it was this demon fiend that had killed his subordinates, even if he had ten lives, he wouldn't dare try to take revenge.
In fact, if he knew those bastards were going to rob this little devil, he would have killed them himself. However, no matter how much he regretted his decision, there's no way he could turn back time and undo his action. There's no medicine for regret.
Looking at the frightening expressions on the Blood Fiend Saint's face, Ling Chen's mouth curved upward into an evil smile as he added. " It seems like you've seen something that you shouldn't."
