"Really sorry, the word 'beg' has never been in my dictionary."
Xiao Zheng looked at Li Wei's gradually collapsing spirit, a trace of cold sarcasm appeared on his face.
With Li Wei's death, now on the entire overseas island, Xiao Zheng was the only living person. Those indigenous people living on the path were all killed by the aftermath of the battle between the two just now.
Looking at the bodies scattered all over the ground, Xiao Zheng was expressionless.
Then, with a mere thought, his clone vanished directly from sight.
Once he confirmed that Li Wei's spirit had disappeared, only then did Xiao Zheng fly out of the cave, heading directly toward the coastline. He didn't return to the Southern Ocean; instead, he flew straight back to Jiangnan Province to meet the Su siblings.
When he arrived in Jiangnan Province, it was only a little past three in the morning.
