"Just assume I'm at Refining Essence Perfection," Mo Qi said softly.
Refining Essence Perfection?!
Diao Qing shook his head and gave a bitter smile. 'A Refining Essence Cultivator with a Domain? I'd have to be a fool to believe you.'
'If you don't want to answer, fine, but there's no need to insult my intelligence.'
"You're strong. I admit defeat." After speaking, Diao Qing closed his eyes.
Mo Qi was never soft on his enemies, let alone someone who wanted to kill him.
He plunged the sharp blades on his glove's fingertips into Diao Qing's heart, and the deadly poison took effect instantly.
Black blood streamed from Diao Qing's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He collapsed, lifeless.
He never would have dreamed that he would ultimately die by the very poison he had concocted.
"Now it's your turn." Mo Qi looked at Qi Tian.
Diao Qing's death didn't frighten Qi Tian. On the contrary, it drove him into a frenzy.
