Nie Li was once again, sent flying. Wounds covered his body.
“If I’m afraid of death, then I’m a soft egg. Even if I die, I will still say it! So what if you’re the City Lord? Your daddy hasn’t even put you in my eyes! Black Gold rank Demon Spiritualist, so what? If I have a year of time, I will be able to beat you! Your daddy has even seen the existence above Legend rank before!” Nie Li was wounded all over his body. His eyes were half open. He spat a mouthful of saliva and said, “Damn, if you want to fight now, even if I die, I will still cast a Soul Reversal technique to teach you a lesson!”