At this time, his expression was cold and indifferent, and his eyes were staring at Li Aotian gloomily as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Where is Luo Yatou?"
Nangong Liuyun clasped his hands behind his back, his deep eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier, and like snow that had not melted for thousands of years. Just one glance could freeze people's hearts and tremble with fear.
Li Aotian looked at Nangong Liuyun in front of him in shock, as if he didn't recognize him.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun was much more powerful than when he met at the entrance of the cave before, as if his whole person had undergone a qualitative transformation.
It is said that levels one to four are a watershed.
Levels five to seven are another watershed.
After reaching the eighth level, the whole person will undergo transformation, and thus truly step into the ranks of the mainland's strong men.
Whether it was his momentum or his expression, he gave people an unfathomable and trembling feeling, just like his father.
"Nangong Liuyun, you, are you at the eighth level?"
Li Aotian was so shocked that he, who had always been fluent in speech, stuttered a bit.
Nangong Liuyun glanced at him indifferently, nodded slightly, and then asked: "Hand over Luo Yatou, and I will spare your life."
"This is impossible!!!" Li Aotian roared loudly.
The last time I saw Nangong was half a year ago. At that time, he was still at the peak of the sixth level. When we met before, he jumped to the seventh level, which was still acceptable.
But now, only a few days have passed, and he has advanced to another level!
He jumped two levels in a row within half a year, and it was so difficult to go from level six to level eight. Others would never be able to cross it in their lifetime, but he jumped directly over it. How can others survive?
Li Aotian originally thought that he was lucky to be promoted to the first level instead of being hit by a spiritual pinball, but compared to Nangong, he was nothing.
"This is impossible! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Li Aotian held his head and shook his head. He did not believe that Nangong Liuyun's cultivation speed could be so fast.
Nangong Liuyun frowned, an evil spirit flashed in his eyes, and the coldness was overwhelming: "Li Aotian, answer what I said!"
His Royal Highness, Prince Jin, has always had less patience than a fingernail, except for one person.
Hearing Nangong Liuyun ask this, Li Aotian was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter again.
He smiled so arrogantly and proudly: "Nangong Liuyun, you want to know the whereabouts of the smelly girl? Hahaha, I will never tell you in my life, just go find it yourself!"
As soon as Li Aotian finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly.
However, before he could get up, Nangong Liuyun's body was already blocking Li Aotian.
"Are you chasing her along the way?" Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes and found that Luo Yatou was not there, and there were signs of fighting in the cave. He panicked on the spot.
With a cool head and subtle insight, he searched all the way and found nothing wrong.
Li Aotian smiled coldly: "I am chasing her, so what? Shouldn't she die?"
Li Aotian pointed at the face that was disfigured by Su Luo's spiritual pinball. Who could not be disgusted by the look of that person who was neither human nor ghost?
"She deserves to die!" Li Aotian stiffened his neck, his eyes full of viciousness.
Nangong Liuyun looked at him quietly, with a calm expression on his face. Suddenly, with his hands as fast as lightning, he grabbed Li Aotian's neck and lifted him high.
In front of Nangong Liuyun, Li Aotian found that he had no power to resist at all. He kept struggling to his death, but found that his efforts were in vain.