From the looks of it, Tang He at this moment seemed even more terrifying than before, but there wasn't a shred of worry in his heart. That's because he knew that the current Tang He was nothing to be afraid of. That terrifying murderous intent was just a kind of morbid madness, or perhaps a psychological self-hypnosis.
"Tang He, I don't want to kill you. Just leave," Xiao Qiang suddenly spoke. The words were spoken casually as if discussing a minor insignificant matter.
At this moment, not just Tang He, even Tang Youyou was taken aback.
This Tang He was so terrifying now. If he didn't kill him today, it would be like releasing a tiger back into the mountain, infinite troubles in the future!
However, Xiao Qiang appeared indifferent. To him, Tang He was merely a loser. The path of cultivation was straight forward. If he had to take into account a person he had defeated multiple times, then what was the point of cultivation?
