Slaying a God

"Useless!" Tie Xuecheng cursed.

Suddenly!

Xu Changsheng turned around as fast as he could and grabbed Tie Xuecheng's neck. He could have killed Tie Xuecheng with just one move, but he couldn't. He had sacrificed so much and risked being exposed. It was such a waste. His chest heaved up and down violently. He was so angry that he couldn't even breathe.

"If you don't dare to kill, then scram!"

Pa! Pa!

Xu Changsheng slapped him hard and turned around with a dark face.

Daoist Priest Yichen pointed with his finger. A ray of spiritual light shot into Tie Xuecheng's forehead, knocking him out. He comforted him." You're not the only one who's like this. I'm like this too."

Even so, Xu Changsheng still could not let go of the fact that he was insulted by a nobody. After a long silence, he said," I'll take him away!" You can't stay here any longer. Get ready to move tomorrow night."

"Alright!" Daoist Priest Yichen was also a decisive person.

He untied the chains.