The Heavenly People Clan's strong individual laughed even more joyously, his arrogant voice ringing out, "You're angry, aren't you? Want to kill me, huh? Sadly, I won't give you that chance."
"You think you can still escape?" Qin Hao's mouth curled into a cold smirk.
The Heavenly People Clan's strong individual shook his head, his expression somewhat mocking as he spoke, "Do you think I would flee?"
Qin Hao was slightly taken aback. The opponent wasn't fleeing? Did he really believe he could defeat Qin Hao?
Soon, Qin Hao understood what the opponent meant. After speaking, the Heavenly People Clan's strong individual sneered, "You lowly Human Clan ant, I will not die by your filthy hands."
After uttering those words, his heart exploded, and his Primordial Spirit dispersed.
The opponent committed suicide, unwilling to die by Qin Hao's hands.
The others made the same move.
