Ling Han shook his head, and said, "Just because you're powerful, you can do as you please?"
"Of course!" Han Qian smirked coldly, "So, if you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck for not becoming an elite!"
"I understand." Ling Han nodded.
"Then why aren't you kneeling!" Han Qian was getting a little impatient.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "Kneel down and beg me. If I'm in a good mood, perhaps I can spare your life."
"Ha? Hahahaha!" Han Qian faltered for a moment, then laughed loudly.
What a joke; someone actually dared to make him kneel down and beg for his life?
Do you think you are the Dao Child of a great sect?
"Ignorance!" Han Qian strode towards Ling Han, "Since you are so stubborn, I will send you on your way!"
"He's done for!"