The Death of Feng Hao

He spoke as if Duan Ling Tian would surely die today.

"What? Even now you still think that you can kill me?" When faced with Ye Xiang’s overestimation of his abilities, Duan Ling Tian couldn’t help but laugh in disdain.

"I can’t kill you, but the experts in my Ye Clan are numerous like the clouds. Killing a little kid like you is extremely simple." Ye Xiang wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth as he laughed coldly.

"So in this way, no matter what, I’m unable to escape death? Even if I kill you now, I don’t have to have any scruples?" Duan Ling Tian smiled as he took a step forward.

Duan Ling Tian’s words caused Ye Xiang’s face to go pale, and he hurriedly shouted out. "Kid, if you take another step forward, I’ll make that lowly servant by your side die a graveless death!"

Right at this moment, Duan Ling Tian, whose face had sunk, attacked once more.

Slap!