In an instant, Zhang Xiaoshan's gaze turned cold with hatred to the extreme.
"Feng Tiangang, I wanted to give you a way out, but you insist on seeking your own doom."
"Hmph."
Feng Tiangang sneered disdainfully.
"Brat, my son died at your hands. There is already a blood feud between us. Today, it's either you die or I die."
"Even if you have extraordinary talent, so what? Even if you have a powerful master, so what? After I kill you, I will slaughter all those who refuse to submit to me. No one will know that you died by my hands."
"Even if your master comes out of seclusion, he won't get any information. Besides, ascending from the Qi Transformation Peak to the God Realm is already as difficult as ascending to heaven. And moving from the God Realm to an even higher level is extremely perilous. Your master may not survive; perhaps he already perished under tribulation."
"That's right."
