"Ha… Haha… Hahahaha…"
As Alcimus fell on the ground, a big smile of relief appeared on Nawdren's face and he started laughing.
He then slowly walked towards Alcimus, then he grabbed his hair, and lifted his body in the air.
"I really can't believe it…
For an old bastard like you, you sure held on for a long time."
He spoke.
"…"
Alcimus, however, didn't reply.
Seeing this, Nawdren frowned, he then moved Alcimus's body a little, however, seeing that he still didn't respond, Nawdren placed a finger near Alcimus's nose and soon, a smile appeared on his face.
"To sacrifice all your life just because I killed that useless King Stage Cultivator, what a fool you were."
Yes, Alcimus was dead.
He had used up all his Life Force.
Nawdren laughed out loud and then threw Alcimus's body again.
"I would have turned you into my subordinate if I knew you were so attached to this stupid King Stage Cultivator."