"A clean break?"
Qin Jun's sneer was like hearing the funniest joke as he stepped on Canghua Immortal Venerable's chest without restraining his force, causing the Venerable to spit up blood, seething but not daring to speak.
Thirteen thousand years ago?
Fairy Nansu frowned; she could tell that Qin Jun was extremely young in terms of life span, at most a few hundred years old. How could he possibly have lived for thirteen thousand years?
Could it be about a grudge from the previous generation?
"Through my ordeals in the river of time, how much pain I endured, how could you ever repay it?"
Qin Jun said coldly, his voice ice, his murderous intent almost tangible.
Qiang Liang, Fuxi, Zhao Gongming, and Yingzhao all approached and surrounded Canghua Immortal Venerable. Their figures loomed like five great mountains, blocking out the sunlight and imposing a tremendous pressure on the Venerable.
"Hand over the Heavenly Book and its method of use, and I might forgive you!"