Scheming

"Okay, then step back ten meters and I'll give you the Sumeru Bodhi." Ling Chuxi said.

"If I wanted to kill you, do you think you can Dodge these ten to twenty meters?" The grey-robed old man laughed.

"Whether I can avoid it or not is my business, you just need to retreat." Ling Chuxi said.

She was well aware of Xia Yin Tianqi's hatred for her. He had planned for 10000 years and was just about to succeed, only to fail at the last step because of her. He had long since hated her to the bone. How could this old man let her off so easily?

A distance of 30 feet was nothing to the gray-robed old man, but to Ling Chuxi, it was of utmost importance. Her domain was not perfect enough. Only at this distance could she unleash the greatest power. Ling Chuxi would definitely not increase her chances of escaping.

Although the gray-robed old man was disdainful of Ling Chuxi's request, he still floated out and moved 30 feet away.