"You...What nonsense are you spouting?... I just can't bear people like you. Could it be you want to kill me? Haha, if you have the guts, then go ahead and kill me. That'll just prove you are a bloodthirsty, homicidal devil! Kill me and-ah!"
Li Changhao suddenly let out a mournful shriek. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes almost popped out.
"Luo Cheng..!" Han Biluo let out a startled cry. She could tell that Luo Cheng was using his powerful Spiritual Strength to crush Li Changhao's soul piece by piece, making him suffer incredible pain.
The pain of the soul was the most painful pain. No one would be able to endure it. That was a kind of indescribable pain.
"Speak. Who sent you here?"
"Luo Cheng, you're contemptible and shameless! How can you use such cruel...!"
A disciple had just stood out to try and fight for justice when he was killed with a single swat of Luo Cheng's hand.
