But, but this man is already dead. Besides, even if he were still alive, so what? A mere Nascent Soul, just kill him. Such a person is not worthy of enjoying a beauty's favor. Yun Tiankong looked at Hui Qilei and then said with a smile, "The fairy speaks rightly; this trash has already died by my hand."
"Trash? Haha, indeed, to be killed by you, he truly is trash. Alright, enough talk, let's do some official business first. Take my sword and kill the fairy you mentioned." Yun He urged directly.
"This is the lord's divine sword, I dare not act rashly." Yun Tiankong said, bowing his head to Yun He.
"Hmph, you are also trash. If I weren't utterly exhausted, I wouldn't have entrusted this task to you. Enough, stop the nonsense, or else I'll activate the prohibition and kill you right now." Yun He said impatiently. In his eyes, Xiao Qiang was trash, and what was Yun Tiankong if not the same?
