Li Fan stared at the ground where Shi Yong's bones had disappeared, clenching his teeth while a vein on his temple throbbed violently.
Ji Hao, seeing his expression, laughed heartily, "Look at you! You claim to be acting for justice, to sacrifice for righteousness, but in fact, you're nothing but hypocrites and name thieves! When it really comes to yourself, you hesitate, craven and fearing death!
Now look, this man has lost his life because of your hesitation! Does that make you a hero? Does that make you the righteous path? Hahaha!"
Li Fan gazed at him coldly, "Indeed, Shi Yong didn't have to die if he hadn't jumped out. The same goes for the others, none of them had to die."
Ji Hao nodded with a smile, "Glad you understand, a mere Golden Core dares to oppose a Nascent Soul cultivator, such wishful thinking, bringing about your own demise.
