If it were someone else, they might have believed it.
But Chu Feng did not believe Qin Shan's nonsense at all. The sword light formed by the Evil Qi pressed down.
Qin Shan's sword consciousness body immediately began to tremble violently, disintegrating bit by bit.
It was like a ghost being whipped by a willow branch. With each strike, it shrank three inches. A few more strikes and it would disperse soul from spirit.
If it were normal times, the extinguishing of a sword consciousness body wouldn't be a big deal. Qin Shan definitely wouldn't be as cowardly as he was now.
Because he had just died not long ago.
If Chu Feng killed him again, his Divine Soul, suffering severe damage twice in a row, would cause irreversible and serious damage to his Divine Soul. This was something Qin Shan was unwilling to endure.
"Stop, stop! I'll say… Actually, I just wanted to deceive you on purpose to see how important Chu Jianlan is to you," Qin Shan pleaded repeatedly.
