As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere in Cultivation Mountain immediately became a little strange.
"Xiao Sheng, I know that you have some talent and some ability," the man said faintly.
"However, this is only limited to Nanzhou. In the entire Holy Region, you are far from it."
"If we want to kill you, you won't be able to escape death!"
Hearing these words, Xiao Sheng's expression immediately became even colder.
He suddenly extended his hand, and his jade-like fingers grabbed his neck, lifting him into the air!
"Kill me? Do you have the ability?" Xiao Sheng's voice was ice-cold and terrifying. At this moment, the entire Cultivation Mountain was filled with fog.
The other party struggled in Xiao Sheng's hand, but he was unable to break free.
Just as he was about to suffocate, Xiao Sheng slowly released his hand.
"Don't order me," Xiao Sheng said coldly.
