Xiao Tianyi had run wild in the Underground Imperial Capital, calling the wind and summoning the rain.
Yet when facing the many organizations and forces aboveground, he was still afraid.
After hearing him out, Chu Qing laughed.
"You're afraid they'll kill you, but not afraid I'll kill you?"
"Their blades are sharp. Mine is no less sharp!"
"Want to give it a try?"
Xiao Tianyi froze for a moment, then sneered. "Then let's try it!"
The next second:
Chu Qing threw a punch.
Eight Gods!
With that punch, the surrounding space collapsed, and thousands upon thousands of fist-sized peacocks came shrieking forth.
Xiao Tianyi roared and immediately activated his strongest secret inheritance—the Heaven's Will God.
Terrifying ripples spread from him, forcefully suppressing the countless peacocks.
"I am Heaven!"
"No one can hurt me."
The countless peacocks vanished one by one.
Xiao Tianyi's lips curled up in triumph.
With one hand blotting out the sky, he suppressed Chu Qing.
However:
The peacocks were gone.
But Chu Qing's fist remained.
The flesh on Xiao Tianyi's chest exploded, exposing golden bones.
His sky-covering hand struck Chu Qing's head.
The hair ribbon burst apart, and his long hair streamed loose, the coins woven into it jingling.
Yet Chu Qing merely shook his head. He was completely unharmed.
Xiao Tianyi looked at the exploded flesh on his chest, then at Chu Qing, his mind buzzing.
You injured me.
And my strongest sky-covering hand, combined with the Heaven's Will God, hadn't even knocked a single hair from your head?
Am I dreaming?
Chu Qing smiled and stared at Xiao Tianyi. "Young man, tell me now. Do you want to die?"
"Or work for me?"
Xiao Tianyi's mouth twitched.
"I..."
Chu Qing smiled. "Even if they kill you, that'll be something for later."
"If you don't listen,