Qing Ling slowly raised his head and looked at Li Xiandao like he was looking at a god.
Li Xiandao represented invincibility!
At that moment, even if Qing Ling was at stage nine and seemed like he was one realm away from Li Xianda, in truth, he felt that the gap between him and Li Xiandao was like the difference between heaven and earth. It filled him with terror.
"You... How are you so terrifying?" Qing Ling looked at Li Xiandao in terror.
Li Xiandao looked at him calmly with not much emotion, "Should I kill you?"
Qing Ling took in a deep breath and said decisively, "To kill or not to kill, it is the same. You have destroyed my confidence. I wanted to kill your subordinate and you want to kill me. That's quite normal."
Qing Ling was a decisive person and he knew that he was dead. As such, he didn't beg for mercy. Rather than that, why not die with some pride?
