True Spirit——Night!

As Liu Zichuan fled off into the distance, he heard what Meng Hao said. If Meng Hao hadn't made a move against him just now, he surely would have laughed coldly with disdain. Right now, though, he could unquestionably sense Meng Hao's killing intent deep in his bones.

It didn't matter what type of identity he had, if Meng Hao said he was going to kill someone, he would kill them!

The words Meng Hao had spoken just now were filled with the intent to slaughter, and left Liu Zichuan's mind trembling. All of a sudden, he regretted trying to feel out Meng Hao.

"Dammit," he thought, suddenly depressed. "It's not like I'm the only person he made an agreement with. Everyone did! Why did I have to pick him to test out?" He did not dare to do anything to cause Meng Hao to question him. Here in the Demon Immortal Sect, if he dared to disrespect Meng Hao, he would be dead for sure.