The Flame Liu Imperial Son said he was not afraid of death?
Jiang Ding nearly laughed his teeth out.
Not afraid of death.
Was that something one could accomplish merely by saying it, with hot blood rushing to one's head, temper flaring, and gritting one's teeth?
Without enduring countless trials, without undergoing many social experiences, without learning the myriad things of this world, without understanding the laws by which society operated, without constantly strengthening one's Dao Heart through that process...
Without going through all that, a child raised in a greenhouse claimed not to fear life and death?
What a joke.
"You..."
The Flame Liu Imperial Son's face turned green and red, yet he no longer dared say anything humiliating.
This lowly slave truly dared to kill him!
He had no doubt that if he had not begged for mercy, the Blood Red Long Sword would have pierced his skull, bursting his brains into countless fragments and turning them into a lifeless wad of cotton.
At that moment, he deeply felt the gap between himself and those kings who had fought their way through life and death.
It was not merely a difference in strength, but in the heart for battle.
If King Shen Shan were here, or even Demon Mountain, they would never have uttered words of surrender. Death was merely death.
Buzz!
The Blood Red Long Sword in his throat trembled, bringing intense pain.
The Flame Liu Imperial Son's expression twisted in agony.
"Flame Liu."
"You value your life greatly. That is good. Only those who cherish their lives can live long."
Jiang Ding said coldly, "Where is the Great Emperor Scripture I want?"
"I will defeat the Azure Sky Imperial Son for you. You will give me the Great Emperor Scripture, and you will give it to