The Blood Hand Poison Master was eyeing Luo Tian's treasures.
But Luo Tian, surprisingly, had the same idea.
This was a grave insult to the Blood Hand Poison Master. He was the great Blood Hand Poison Master, a man who had killed countless people. To think a mere brat at the Spirit Sea Realm Second Layer would have designs on his treasures.
"Junior! You should be more worried about your own life right now, not fantasizing about the impossible!"
the Blood Hand Poison Master berated him.
With Qi Nan gone, only Luo Tian remained. Dealing with him would be all too easy.
But what the Blood Hand Poison Master found strange was that Luo Tian didn't seem panicked or afraid at all. 'Does he know he's a dead man and has simply accepted his fate?'
SHING! SHING!
The Blood Hand Poison Master swiped his claws, sending vicious, blood-red streaks of light tearing toward Luo Tian.
"You have to have fantasies. What if they come true?"
Luo Tian said with a faint smile.
HMMMM!
