"His Dao is wrong," Su Ming said faintly.
"All lives have a small chance of survival… If they truly have that chance…" Su Ming did not finish his sentence.
"It doesn't matter whether it's wrong or right, whether you acknowledge it or not, if you serve to be an obstruction to this person who will provide this chance of survival… then no matter who you are, you are my enemy."
A brilliant glint shone in Lie Shan Xiu's eyes. When he spoke, a powerful presence erupted from his body.
"You cannot win against me."
Su Ming stared at Lie Shan Xiu. No matter how astonishing his presence was, in Su Ming's eyes, he was so weak that he was like a candle flame that could be extinguished easily if Su Ming ever so desired.
Lie Shan Xiu closed his eyes. When he opened them again, fighting spirit burned in them. He took a step forward and instantly closed in. When he lifted his right hand, he clenched his fist and threw a punch in Su Ming's direction.