Jin Qiong's face was sullen. If possible, he did not want to battle this Di Zun to death right now.
The reason for this was simple: even though he had the trump card which his Father gave him, this trump card could not be used frequently; it had a limit on the maximum number of times it could be used.
It was an extremely valuable means of preserving one's life; certainly, he did not want to use it up so quickly.
It would be even better if he did not have to use it at all. In that case, he could fully own this trump card.
Moreover, they were not in the best condition. It was not the best timing to duel.
He took a deep breath to repress a bit of his impulse and said coldly, "Di Zun, do you really plan on developing a deadly feud with us?"
