One has to pay back for what they have done.

He had thought that even if he died, he would fight for the dignity of the spiritual Emperor clan.

But now, he felt that dignity was nothing more than a fart, and he should let it go when it was time to. Holding it in would only make him suffer. He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of a fate worse than death.

"If I fight and don't fight just because you say so, then where would I put my face? Do you really think we're easy to bully? It's fine if you want me to stop, but let's see if you're sincere. " Said Ling Chuxi with a sneer. Her movements slowed down a little, giving Yi Feng a chance to speak.

Judging from the previous situation, this group of spiritual Emperor disciples should have plundered a lot of good things in the virtual sky World. It was fine if they did not provoke Ling Chuxi, but since they delivered themselves to her door, she would naturally not be polite.