"Yes, so do it then," said Huai Bingyi. "Everyone knows your opportunistic nature, no need to be embarrassed."
Fu Lingxi said, "I've been gambling my whole life, so I'll gamble one last time. I still bet Demon Emperor Lanling will win, and you'll be finished. Therefore, I won't surrender, nor will I kill Fu Zilin."
Huai Bingyi said coldly, "Are you crazy?"
Fu Lingxi said, "No, I'm not crazy; I'm calmer than ever. This is my final gamble, my last bet: I bet Lanling will win."
Huai Bingyi sneered, "Is that so? In that case, there's no need for you to stay alive, understand?"
Fu Lingxi said, "This is my last gamble."
Huai Bingyi drew the Zhuma Sword, aiming it at Fu Lingxi's heart, and thrust it violently!
"Pfft..."
In an instant, Fu Lingxi's chest was pierced, blood gushing from his mouth.
Huai Bingyi sneered, "Even if you want to gamble, you need a life."
Then, he struck Fu Lingxi's head fiercely.
