"Hehe, no matter how much you argue, you cannot deny the fact that you are a spy sent by the Tianzhu Realm. Just for this reason alone, I shall kill you." Having said that, Mr. Xiao straightened his stooped body, and a boundless killing intent suddenly erupted from him.
In an instant, a large swath of blood-red light appeared out of thin air, rushing straight towards Zhao Sheng.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly burst into laughter, shaking his head as if he found it extremely amusing.
"Haha, could Mr. Xiao be joking to entertain me with such words? Have you forgotten that the Ghost Chi Clan also originates from the Tianzhu Realm? Do you think changing their name erases their past? Mr. Xiao, if you had forgotten your origins, why would you betray your clan and flee, ending up in the Divine Ruins Meteor Sea?"
