"Kill him once and for all?" Lian Qingyi paused, then smiled faintly. There was cruelty in that smile. "Of course, there is a way. Do you underestimate me? I just need the help of other cultivators."
"Ha…"
Xie Qing shook his head. He had forgotten that there could be a significant difference in power even among those at the same level. This was an oversight on his part. Even if his Master could inflict serious harm on Hao Shen, she still couldn't kill him.
It was understandable, as cultivators at their level could regenerate from a drop of blood, which was quite annoying.
"How much time has passed in the real world?" the young man finally asked the question that concerned him the most.
Lian Qingyi had already explained the peculiarities of this space to him, so there was no need to worry.
