As soon as Qee Lin heard, no matter how much he could endure, he couldn't help but ignite a fire of anger within him.
In terms of strength, he could crush Zhou Zhongtian with just a single finger.
Shaking his head, Qee Lin decided not to persuade Zhou Zhongtian any longer.
Anyway.
Zhou Zhongtian had said it before.
If anything happened, Zhou Zhongtian would take responsibility.
In fact.
Besides Zhou Zhongtian, the rest of the War God Hall's strong men shared the same mindset as Qee Lin, always feeling a sense of unease deep within.
Yet seeing Qee Lin getting scolded by Zhou Zhongtian until he was drenched in sarcasm, they naturally wouldn't bring discomfort upon themselves.
Zhou Zhongtian snorted coldly, speaking to himself: "Half an hour left! I, Zhou Zhongtian, want to see how you will take my head in half an hour!"
From birth until now, Zhou Zhongtian had never been threatened like this before.
Time flowed slowly.
The last half hour had already passed.
