600 Identity of Hell King

"I’ve stabbed myself three times, can you let her go now?" Qingfeng Li’s face was pale, sweat streaming down his forehead. Enduring the pain in his body, he glowered coldly at Hell King.

"Let her go? Did I say I would release her?" Hell King said, sneering.

Boom!

A powerful murderous air expelled from Qingfeng Li’s body. The man in front actually dared to ridicule him, he really had a death wish.

"I’m surprised you’re not keeping your promise." Qingfeng Li said coldly, faltering towards him with a bloody body.

Hell King shook his head and said: "no, of course I kept my promise. You stabbed yourself thrice, I promise not to hurt Ruyan Liu. But if you die here, Ruyan Liu would still be in my hands, she will wish she died."

"Ghost Two, put down the knives." Hell King commanded, a slight smile on his face.

"Yes, boss." Ghost Two lowered the knives from Ruyan Liu’s neck.