Changsheng Shancun saw the situation and instructed his men to release their encirclement of Xu Hao, saying, "Since Shi Qi Ming wants the honor of killing Xu Hao, let's give it to him. As long as Xu Hao is killed, it doesn't matter who does it."
In truth, he had no intention of giving away the credit for killing Xu Hao, but now Shi Qi Ming had a powerful hot weapon in his hands, forcing him to make concessions.
"Very well, thank you, Clan Leader Shancun."
Shi Qi Ming nodded slightly, walked up to Xu Hao with the portable hot weapon, and bent down to say to Xu Hao, "Xu Hao... oh, no, Master Xu, I wonder what your mood is like right now?"
Xu Hao glanced indifferently at the portable hot weapon in his hand and said, "Are you sure you want to seek death?"
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing Xu Hao's words, Shi Qi Ming laughed up at the sky, "Xu Hao, oh Xu Hao, at this point, you can still speak so arrogantly. Should I praise your tenacity or curse your foolishness?"
