"I am a man without much backbone, and I fear death, so I always make preparations to survive. But it seems, Saint Envoy, that you have already resigned yourself to death," Su Chengyu said without an ounce of courtesy, knowing that his conflict with Red Flame had reached a point beyond any hope of reconciliation.
"Hmph! Sharp-tongued brat, I should have killed you back at Mount Qianhe!" Red Flame Holy Envoy's eyes glinted with killing intent, and his True Qi involuntarily leaked out, noticeably raising the temperature around them.
Hearing the Red Flame Holy Envoy mention the past, Su Chengyu immediately showed a hint of fear: "Indeed, if the Red Flame Holy Envoy had killed me as effortlessly as you did that Dragon Soul Department's envoy back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't be standing here today."
"Killed the Dragon Soul Department's envoy? Red Flame Holy Envoy, what is this about?" Zhuang Yihan frowned upon hearing this and immediately turned his gaze to Red Flame.
