This wretched, ugly child had been played for a fool by the several people who had died before, used by one after another, and had already developed psychological shadows.
In his eyes, Jiang Wang, who laughed last, was undoubtedly the most malicious and scheming of them all, surely rotten to the core. Who knows what kind of plans he was concocting to use him as a living sacrifice to seek power from the Evil God.
Upon hearing Jiang Wang's response, he became even more convinced in his judgment.
Even with his iron will, he couldn't help but feel a chill at his Heavenly Spirit.
"If you have the guts, come over here, I'll fight you to the death!" Lian Que shouted.
With a surge of emotion, the death energy instantly attacked upwards, returning to just below his eyelids.
Jiang Wang heard this and merely smiled, "Brave man. I won't kill you."
