"If you dare shoot this arrow, the Tian Meng Clan will surely eradicate the entire Human Tribe."
Ding Huan hesitated and didn't fire the third arrow for a long time, so Qi Kua stopped pleading and resorted to provocation instead.
He knew that the longer the delay, the worse it would be for him. Now, he had begun to burn his own Dao Rhythm, preparing to sacrifice his flesh.
As long as he could escape, that would be enough.
The Dao Veins in his world were sufficient for him to recover.
The precondition for escape was Ding Huan shooting this arrow.
Even an idiot would know that this couldn't threaten him, right?
Ding Huan felt something strange, and then he sensed a faint fluctuation of Space Laws.
Ding Huan sneered inwardly.
He could now easily refine a Break Position Talisman for a low-level Cosmic Plane, and a Breakthrough Talisman for a high-level universe.
