Complaints aside, Feng Jun actually believed this statement—don't be fooled by Meng Xiaotian's politeness; he definitely wants to kill him.
However, he still wanted to verify his suspicions, "I really just ignored his invitation, and he wants to kill me?"
Liu Yiyi sat on the ground, crying loudly, not answering his question, looking utterly heartbroken.
"Forget it," Feng Jun sighed, "let's do a Soul Search."
Liu Yiyi immediately stopped crying but couldn't stop sobbing, "Don't, what do you want to know?"
Feng Jun hadn't noticed before that a cultivator could be so afraid of death, but thinking about it, it was normal. If mortals fear death, must cultivators embrace it?
So he took out a cigarette, lit it, and after taking a deep drag, asked, "He wants to kill me... fine, but what's his reason?"
