Chen Wen walked step by step toward Long Qingtian and the others, finally stopping before Long Qingtian.
Long Qingtian struggled to open his eyes and looked toward Chen Wen.
What entered his sight was Chen Wen looking down at him from above, his face devoid of the slightest ripple.
At that moment, an indescribable emotion surged within his heart.
To be honest, he had never imagined that he would one day end up like this.
Before this appointed battle, he had already thought through exactly how he would torture Chen Wen to death.
But now, the outcome was precisely the opposite.
At that thought, countless resentments and bitterness surged up within him once more.
At that moment, he truly regretted it.
Back then, he should never have let Chen Wen go.
What did it mean to lose the whole game by one wrong move?
This was it.
Pfft.
Overcome by rage, Long Qingtian finally could not hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
For a time, his aura grew even more feeble.
The next moment, Long Qingtian spoke, his voice drifting out. "The thing I regret most is not killing you."
"If I could do it all again, I would spare no cost to put you to death."
By the end, Long Qingtian had clenched his teeth so hard they creaked.
Chen Wen slightly raised his eyelids and said blandly, "Finished?"
"You..."
Seeing that there was not the slightest stir in Chen Wen's eyes, as though Chen Wen had never taken him seriously at all, Long Qingtian was instantly overwhelmed by boundless humiliation.
To him, this was the ultimate insult.
"You can die now."
Chen Wen casually dropped those words, then raised his foot.
"No..." Long Qingtian's expression changed wildly as he instinctively roared.
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