"Chai Kezhou, do you really think that I've been fooled by you once and will be fooled a second time? In the final analysis, you are just delaying time and living for a few more days. I thought I would fall for your trick again? I don't want to die.
If you say so, get up, I want to give you a fair fight!" Ling Ziyun sneered, pointing the tip of his sword at Chai Kezhou's throat, and he was full of pride.
"You, you!" Only then did Chai Kezhou realize that Ling Ziyun was not fooled at all. His appearance just now was all fake. He was clearly teasing himself, and his whole body was shaking with anger. Could he not be angry? He was so injured?
What is a fair competition? Isn’t that bullying?
Shameless, so shameless. Not to mention Chai Kezhou, even Ling Chuxi felt that Ling Ziyun was too shameless, but...such shamelessness suited her very well.
Ling Chuxi was completely relieved, and being able to say such shameless words showed that Ling Ziyun had really stepped out of the shadows and had a mature mind comparable to his age.
Cold sweat rolled down Chai Kezhou's cheeks. He could see that Ling Ziyun really had murderous intentions.
"Ling Ziyun, please spare my life." Just when Ling Ziyun was about to speak for the third time, Chai Kezhou stood up with difficulty, knelt down in front of him, and said through gritted teeth.
"Hahahaha, Chai Kezhou, I thought you were so stubborn that you still knelt down and begged me for mercy, hahahaha." Ling Ziyun took back his sword and laughed loudly. The shame and unwillingness that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time finally disappeared with that laughter.
Chai Kezhou was so ashamed and angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Cui Shili, it's your turn now." Ling Chuxi ignored Chai Kezhou and came to Cui Shili.
"Ling Chuxi, even if I die, I will not beg for mercy." Cui Shili was much tougher than Chai Kezhou. He straightened his neck and said unyieldingly. At this time, he had forgotten that he had to kneel down and beg for mercy if he lost the bet.
. That's because he never thought he would lose, and he lost so miserably.
"Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy according to the bet, I won't let you go." Ling Chuxi sneered, then waved her hands and touched Cui Shili's body with her fingertips.
If Cui Shili could have been saved due to his broken meridians and damaged Qi sea before, then now, except for Ling Chuxi himself, I believe no one can save him.
"Ling Chuxi, what did you do to me? I tell you, without me, none of you can escape from the confinement of the Thunder Bell. You will be trapped to death inside." Cui Shili turned pale and roared angrily.
For a cultivator, destroying his cultivation foundation is more cruel than killing him.
"You know what your biggest mistake is, you underestimated me." Ling Chuxi glanced at Cui Shili disdainfully and said lightly.
"Okay, okay, I want to see how you can escape without me." In desperation, Cui Shili yelled crazily.
Ling Chu Xili didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and went straight to the edge of the ancient clock and looked at the runes.
"Really let him go like this?" Ling Ziyun came to Ling Chuxi's side and lowered his voice to look.
The Ling family and the Huang, Chai, and Cui families have been grudges for a long time, and now Cui Shili is deliberately planning to kill them. Ling Ziyun certainly doesn't want to let them go so easily. He just humiliated Chai Kezhou and just collected some interest.
"Their cultivation has been destroyed. It doesn't matter whether they are killed or not. There is still a use in keeping their lives." Ling Chuxi said.
Hearing what Ling Chuxi said, Ling Ziyun knew that she had already made arrangements, so he didn't say anything more.