Fang Xingjian looked down at Li Shuanghua, who had collapsed onto the ground. He felt a sense of exhilaration he had never felt before, and the mental cultivation method in his mind continued to circulate at a rapid speed as if it would attain a breakthrough at any moment now.
Looking at Li Shuanghua's vengeful gaze, Fang Xingjian spoke with indifference, "Li Shuanghua, are you still unwilling to admit your defeat?"
With Li Shuanghua's character, as a Divine level expert and a powerful expert who had cultivated to such heights, how could she possibly admit her loss so easily?
Even if a blade was put against her neck, she still would not admit her loss easily.
"Vile spawn, you go against human ethics and are an ingrate. Even if you win by a little today, you'll definitely be drowned in sins in the future and won't end up with a good ending."
