In the woods on the South Bank.
Jiang Yuan gazed down at the pleading masked man on the ground with some disappointment.
He originally thought that the mastermind behind this was a significant figure, but who'd have guessed, in the face of death, they would turn out to be no different from ordinary people.
At this moment, the masked man seemed to sense Jiang Yuan's murderous intent.
His eyes reflected extreme fear: "I didn't lie to you, the Su family really does have the inheritance of immortals. If you kill me, you'll be noticed by Su Zhixiao of the Su family. Spare me, please!!"
Hearing the strong desire to survive in his tone, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt some understanding.
After all, who isn't afraid of death?
Perhaps he himself, would be no exception!
Before it actually happens, people always think they're fearless!
After that, he shook his head and chuckled softly.
Then his right foot abruptly stomped down.
Boom——
