A single pill was able to exude such a tremendously dangerous aura.
Shen Tu Nantian looked condescendingly at Yi Yun with a tinge of mockery, “I really do not like the way you look at me… On the surface, you seem to fear me, but in your heart, you deeply hate me. You truly wish to kill me to release your anger, right!?”
“Are you thinking that if you survive this calamity, you will cultivate with all your might and, in the future, seek revenge against me? Hahaha!”
Shen Tu Nantian read Yi Yun’s mind, and his eyes flashed contempt.
“How can I let you wish to kill me all day and night while you are being imprisoned? You are like an ant, and thus do not deserve such thoughts. If you could that, that will be a desecration of my status!”
“Let me cut off your hopes and give you despair, as if you are a walking dead.”
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