"Impressive, truly impressive. Even as your opponent, I can't help but admire you. You're truly a remarkable person. But as for who wants you dead, I won't be telling you. Besides, you're a dead man walking, so what's the use?" Kenya said with a smile, his gaze filled with a perverse pleasure. It seemed that brutally killing a talent like Lin Kuang was a source of intense joy for him.
Hearing Kenya's words, Lin Kuang laughed, his eyes glinting with faint mockery. "Do you really think you people can kill me? You're being quite presumptuous. I, Lin Kuang, have survived this long. I'm definitely not someone any Tom, Dick, or Harry can kill," Lin Kuang said lightly, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
