Splash! Splash!
Wine Immortal Harvester burned as it stood upon the earth, like an oversized torch blazing from the inside out.
At that moment, Chu Qing completely stepped out of the pillar of light.
He looked at the other two Harvesters.
The seated Harvester was pale-faced, his legs weak, utterly unable to stand.
The Harvester standing with his hands behind his back was bloodless, trembling all over, his lips quivering.
Both of them had been terrified out of their wits by Chu Qing.
"The intelligence was wrong! It wasn't one kill in three seconds—it was one in an instant!"
An instant was far too short.
So short that, at this very moment, they had no thought of fleeing at all.
They stared fixedly at Chu Qing, their lips trembling. Several times, they wanted to speak, but after opening their mouths, they could not utter a single word.
Step! Step! Step!
Chu Qing walked toward them one step at a time.
He was not moving quickly, yet the two of them felt as though he were a Primordial Creature charging madly toward them—his terrifying aura swept in like roaring, rolling waves.
"Don't you have anything to say? Don't you know what you should be doing?"
The two shook their heads, panic written all over their faces.
Chu Qing sighed and said with disappointment, "You should kneel, weep bitter tears, and repent for your grave disrespect toward me! That way, I might have the slightest chance of sparing you."
"But even now, you still haven't knelt! Are you... looking down on me?"
As he spoke, he grabbed one Harvester by the head, took a deep breath, and exhaled a gust of wind.
This wind was the Lung Divine Ability he had just created.
The wind flew from his lungs. It had grown