I’m Sorry

"The Lone Primordial Spirit Congregation?" the black-clad man said with a scoff, "I'm sorry, but I've never heard of it before. It's been a while since I last visited a lower realm. I didn't expect my descendants would die in your hands, Duan Ling Tian. I'll kill you and everyone related to you. Let me tell you. My friend from the Realm of Gods has accompanied me to the lower realms as well. His descendants were also killed by you. As such, he has gone to your hometown, the Saint Province Realm. I think the Saint Province Realm should've been destroyed by now."

The black-clad man sneered at the end of his words.

Duan Ling Tian's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. "You destroyed an entire mundane realm? Do you know how many living beings there are in a mundane realm?"

Duan Ling Tian did not expect the Lone Primordial Spirit Congregation to be so cruel as to destroy an entire mundane realm just for revenge.