Nahong's words were truly vicious, but Qu Jianlei honestly did not care.
He was furious too, but the other party was no ordinary enemy. He was an undercover agent, and he was playing word games.
If Qu Jianlei really attacked, he would only be giving the man exactly what he wanted, so... no matter how angry he was, he had to endure it!
Besides, the other party was only a clone, yet he actually wanted to see Suiyue. What was he even thinking?
Qu Jianlei had not quite expected people from the Cultivation World to have tongues this cheap. First there had been Xuan Yi, and now there was Nahong.
So he only asked indifferently, "You mean... you refuse to surrender?"
"Yes, I refuse," Nahong said with a smile and a nod. "Have you divined where my true body is?"
"I rarely hate someone to this extent," Qu Jianlei said with a smile. "You've successfully enraged me."
"Mm, so?" Nahong asked, completely unconcerned. "Are you going to wipe out the entire Du Family?"
"Heh," Qu Jianlei chuckled softly. "Guess..."
The next moment, he drew out a pitch-black long blade, flicked his wrist, and slashed forward. "I've already locked on to your true body. There's no use keeping you!"
"That level of skill is a little lacking," True Venerable Nahong said, his body flashing as he retreated straight to ten million kilometers away.
He laughed softly. "So the rumors really are true. Apart from Suiyue... True Venerable Qu, you're good for nothing!"
"But he has friends," came a soft sigh, and a huge golden net clamped down tightly over Nahong's clone.
Only in the next moment did Jin Ge's complaint arrive. "You bastard, couldn't you have told me first?"
Even if you hadn't come, I had other methods! Qu Jianlei smiled