Upon hearing Lu Tianxing's calm and unhurried words, a trace of fear involuntarily flashed deep in Holder's eyes. Lu Tianxing was right; he dared not act rashly. Although Lu Tianxing had just entered the middle-stage mythical realm, his effortless manner in killing Shankou Hongyi was enough to demonstrate his terrifying strength.
If Lu Tianxing intended to kill him, even the white elder beside him, who was also a middle-stage mythical superpower user, might not be able to stop Lu Tianxing.
Seeing Lu Tianxing's face full of killing intent, Holder suddenly felt a strong sense of regret. If he had known Lu Tianxing would break through so quickly, he would never have thought of humiliating Bai Zhiqing and Lu Tianxing but would have resolved Lu Tianxing early. However, it was too late to say anything now.
"Holder, you could have lived, but unfortunately, you made a fatal mistake by making my wife kneel before you. Even if the Pope came here today, I'll still take your life."
