"I was wrong! I admit defeat! Let's end it here for today?"
Lin Jingtian clutched his continuously bleeding wound, his eyes revealing an extremely venomous look, but it merely flashed by.
He vowed, as long as he survives.
He will definitely find stronger masters to annihilate Yang Qi.
Today's humiliation, he absolutely will not let it go.
Absolutely not!
"End it here?"
Yang Qi laughed. "You want to fight when you please, and end it when you please? You must think too highly of yourself. I'm guessing you're thinking, if you survive this time, you'll find someone to deal with me. Unfortunately, I won't give you that chance.
Today, here, is destined to be leveled to the ground!"
"You! You dare kill me! I am a Deacon of the Martial Alliance headquarters! If you kill me, the Martial Alliance will be at eternal odds with you!" Lin Jingtian shouted.
"Such nonsense! If I feared the Martial Alliance, I wouldn't be causing trouble here. You may rest in peace!"
