The powerhouse Lu Li held in his hand felt his scalp go numb. This time, his scalp really was numb, because Lu Li was yanking his hair so hard it hurt.
Although Lu Li no longer had the Demon God's blessing and his demeanor was far gentler than before, his smile looked like that of an evil ghost to the other man.
In an instant, most of the powerhouse's pride and stubbornness were shattered. He immediately opened his mouth. "I..."
Smack—
The head in Lu Li's hand shattered. Under the power of the supreme laws, it turned into a cloud of blood mist, and even the true spirit was pulverized and vanished.
"Tut, you really are unyielding. You were going to say you'd rather die than submit, weren't you? As expected of a fine man of Paradise. Such backbone!"
Lu Li sighed, then took out a handkerchief from his chest and wiped his hands clean of a trace of blood before looking at the others.
The Paradise powerhouses were dumbfounded by the sight.
For fuck's sake, at least let him finish speaking!?
Why did it seem like that guy was about to beg for mercy and pay up to save his life?
Before the others could react, Lu Li flashed forward again. He was more assassin than any assassin, closing in on a Paradise powerhouse like a phantom. With a swing of his blade, another head appeared in his hand.
Lu Li repeated the same trick, lifting the powerhouse's severed head. "And what do you have to say, you Ninth Order Peak powerhouse with such unbending integrity?"
The powerhouse was still shocked that even after using every means at his disposal, he had failed to stop Lu Li's attack and had been so easily grabbed by the head. Hearing Lu