A Finger

"If you choose to destroy your own dan tian, I will make sure you suffer less physical pain."

An extremely arrogant statement arose, laced with a heavy tone of authority and arrogance. It was as if he had already put Ling Xian on trial and sentenced him dead.

This made him frown and angry.

After the first round of test, he already felt the person's killer's intent. But who was Ling Xian? Why would he ever be bothered with an unnamed young cultivator?

Therefore, he didn't think much of it. However, before his eyes, this person had the audacity to ask him to self-destruct. How arrogant was this?

Who wouldn't be enraged at this?

"You sure are cocky."

Ling Xian quickly glared at the young man before him and said, "Does your cultivation give you the right to be as arrogant as you are now?"