Set Fire, You Owe Me Your Lives (1)
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Old Ji, if you keep holding back, the two of us will die here today!" Zheng Chengan shouted as thousands of sword beams erupted from his body.
Ji Lutian smiled bitterly. "Why wouldn't I hold back? After all, we're all humans, and there's no deep hatred between us. Why would I kill anyone?"
Boom!
The seal in the air plunged a thousand feet, almost smashing the Demon Subduing Pagoda to the ground.
The seal's powerful pressure made the surrounding air seem to materialize. Zheng Chengan and Ji Lutian felt a little short of breath. If not for the fact that their cultivation was high enough, this pressure would probably have made them fall to the ground.
Ji Lutian sighed. Now that Tang Qianluo was in a fit of anger, he definitely wouldn't listen to his explanation. It seemed that he could only escape first and find an opportunity to explain later.
Boom!