Crunch!
Li Youyun's fists clenched tightly, streams of Red Dust Qi surged skyward, and an indescribable hatred began to grow. He strode towards Lin Feiyun, his eyes red as blood.
"I'll kill you," Li Youyun shouted hatefully.
"Come on, kill me, Li Youyun, you worthless piece of trash, come on and kill me."
Lin Feiyun slowly stood up from the ground. He no longer looked as humble as a dog but instead glared at Li Youyun with a fierce and sinister expression.
"So you cultivated, and became a cultivator, and so what?"
"You're destined to be a worthless failure. In front of me, Lin Feiyun, you'll always be a loser. Even Li Xianxian betrayed you, and in my eyes, you're nothing but trash."
"I, Lin Feiyun, never lost to you, never. Even if I die by your hands today, you will still be defeated by me."
"I didn't lose to you, I lost to the heavens. The heavens allowed you to survive against all odds, leading me to die by your hands. I am truly unwilling."
