Heritage and the Turbulence

In the past, Oro had always been urging Xia Fei to kill him, but now that the transfer order had come down and Xia Fei was really going off to the God Race, Oro had suddenly grown very quiet.

"How do you want to die?" asked Xia Fei with a smile. All of his previous melancholia had been swept away. The news that he had been promoted to the God Race instantly made him feel much lighter.

Oro pursed his lips. "Anything is fine as long as you don't use the Blood Crystal. That thing is far too heaven-defying. I can't take it."

Xia Fei feigned difficulty, shaking his head as he sinisterly said, "That won't do. It's not like you can use this body of yours again. Wasting all that cultivation will be such a pity. Why don't I use the Blood Crystal to half-kill you and then finish you off with a palm?"

Oro had initially been very calm, but when he heard this, he almost jumped out of his ice coffin!