Hun Xiu's Condition

The moment Maha Tian saw Qin Tian, he was ecstatic, as if he had seen a ray of hope in the abyss of despair.

Maha Tian had thought Qin Tian had left.

He had never expected it.

Qin Tian had not left at all.

That was truly wonderful.

It was simply incredibly fortunate.

It was true that he was no match for Hun Xiu.

But what if Qin Tian took his place?

Qin Tian was the Palace Master of the Great Thousand Palace, a powerhouse among Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereigns!

He stood among the very pinnacle of the Great Thousand World. He was one of that select few at the summit, someone a newly advanced Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign like Maha Tian could not possibly compare to.

"Palace Master?"

"So you even called in reinforcements?" Hun Xiu frowned slightly when he heard Maha Tian's words.

The force beneath his foot increased slightly.

He ground Maha Tian beneath his foot.

He despised people like this most of all.

It was one thing if they could not beat someone.

But they fucking loved calling in reinforcements.

The trashiest of trash.

Hun Xiu applied a little more force with the sole of his shoe. The damage was not great, but the humiliation was extreme.

"Hun Xiu, a warrior may be killed but not humiliated! If you have the guts, let me go. I'll perish together with you!" Maha Tian roared.

Being ground beneath someone's foot in front of his clansmen—what an unbearable humiliation!

Maha Tian had pride too.

A warrior might be killed, but never humiliated! As long as Hun Xiu dared to release him, he would dare to self-destruct.

"Let you go?"

Hun Xiu said coldly, "You're nothing but an ant, yet you want to perish together with me. Are you