King Qi flew into a rage.
He hadn't expected Ye Guichen's speed to be this fast, even less had he expected King Qin to still not know life from death and dare to resist him.
"Qin Tianqi, you're under my foot—what right do you have to speak, what right do you have to call yourself King Qin!" King Qi stomped down on King Qin's back, directly stomping him until he spat out a mouthful of blood.
King Qin had already been crippled to begin with, and now his aura grew even weaker.
He slowly raised his head, didn't even bother to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and instead stared coldly at King Qi. "Qi Yinglong, I already told you, you and I are nothing but tiny chess pieces. Right now you're relying on your cultivation to do as you please, but can your cultivation stay like this forever? When the time limit is up, can you still be this arrogant? Or do you plan to use this period to kill everyone who resists you?"
