"There's no enmity between us?" Duan Ling Tian chuckled when he heard Dong Yuan Jin's words. "You ordered people to kill me and you dare say there's no enmity between us? Perhaps, you think this conflict started because of your son and you think there's no enmity between us?"
"Yes." Dong Lin nodded hastily.
"Dong Yuan Jin, if you've bravely accepted your death, perhaps, I might've admired you… However..." Duan Ling Tian said nonchalantly. He did not finish his sentence before he began to make his move.
Whoosh!
Duan Ling Tian raised his hand as the Sun Saint Origin gathered in his hand. Before long, he waved his hand before he lowered them. A palm formed from his Sun Saint Origin appeared and fell toward Dong Yuan Jin.
When Dong Yuan Jin saw this, the palm was just one foot from him. At the moment the palm landed on him, he cried out, "No!!!"
Bam!