"Ling Han, you killed my son, and today is the day I will make you compensate with your life!" Sha Jing stated coldly. He could not tell Ling Han's cultivation level, but was still unafraid as he thought their cultivation levels were equal.
However, just how many years had Ling Han cultivated? Could he be a match for him?
They were both in the low extreme of the Heavenly Body Tier, and he was confident that he could easily suppress Ling Han.
He had to avenge the murder of his son, and as a Great General, he naturally had special privileges, and as he had declared that it was to avenge the murder of his son, it could be considered absolutely justified, so he dared to commit murder fully in public in the Imperial Capital.
"Your son, Sha Yuan, attempted to kill me repeatedly. I killed him, but I have a clear conscience," Ling Han stated calmly. "If you are dissatisfied about it, then I accept your challenge."