"Yuwen Huaji?"
"Destined Great Villain?"
"Mm, he had a bit of that flavor."
"His scheming, cunning, and methods were all rather outstanding. Compared to someone from the place where I was born, he was not far off."
"Oh, right. Your acting was quite good—truly at the pinnacle of perfection. If I sent you to my hometown, you could absolutely crush every young pretty boy. The Oscar statuette would surely be yours."
"You possessed an ancient forbidden Demonic Cultivation, devouring the qi, blood, cultivation, talent, and bones of countless geniuses. Within the Eternal Heavenly Talent Ranking ruins, you even smeared my Divine Sword Sect's disciples, affronted the Divine Sword Sect's Authority, tarnished the Divine Sword Sect's good name, and even intended to use a High-Tier Heavenly God-level Golden Armor Puppet to kill my woman, Dugu Qingming."
"I have to admit, you truly had quite the nerve."
"Yet no matter how profound your demonic cultivation, how deep your schemes, or how skilled your calculations, you were ultimately beheaded by a single sword strike from Lin Jiutian, the weakest among my Divine Sword Sect's Heaven Ranking disciples."
"At the end of the day, you were merely a little ant putting on a one-man show."
"I killed you once already, and I cannot be bothered to lower myself to your level. If you turned over a new leaf and remade yourself, it would not be impossible for me to spare you once."
Lin Feng's tone was calm as still water, his gaze without a ripple. He was like a Nine Heavens Divine Emperor standing above all living beings, looking down upon an ant humbled into the mud.
After saying this, Lin Feng's tone shifted.
"However..."
"After coming back from the dead, not only did you fail to turn back from the shore, you instead