Mo Fengzi looked at Ling Xiao contemptuously and said, "In my eyes, Reincarnation Warriors are the dumbest idiots.
Instead of taking advantage of their great status, they stubbornly choose reincarnation, only to be killed by someone like me in the end. Doesn't that sound pathetic?
I've killed probably three or four Reincarnation Warriors already. You're not the first, nor will you be the last.
Poor soul, if it were someone else, you might have won already. Unfortunately, by meeting me, your fate is destined to be tragic.
Die, foolish one. To die at my hands is something you can at least boast about!"
Mo Fengzi's speed suddenly increased. Instead of using the Devil Burst Vortex Finger, his hands formed fists and aimed a simple yet powerful punch at Ling Xiao.
Though simple, the strength contained in this move was more terrifying than the previous technique.
"Ling Xiao, run! Don't worry about me!"
