"Keke, kid, you won't slip away this time, will you?"
Ji Wuqing's body hair stood on end, soaked in sweat. He was highly sensitive to danger, and at this moment, the explosive aura he sensed made him tremble with fear, feeling that a mere glance from the opponent could exterminate him.
Li Xiaobai glanced at the chicken with some helplessness.
"You, this chicken, are essentially immortal. Why don't you believe that? Since you'll revive in an hour anyway, you might as well use this chance to boost your strength."
"Keke, kid, I, this noble one, am too precious to be slaughtered on a whim."
Ji Wuqing was furiously indignant upon hearing this, twisting his body, though he was also restrained and unable to make any movements for the moment.
Li Xiaobai was speechless. Scared of death, just admit it. Why put on such an act?
"Rest assured, I have a brilliant plan."