Qin Jishi stood at the edge of the deep pit, his icy gaze fixed on Corpse Burner as though he were looking at a corpse.
"Ah~"
"Ah~"
The pain of losing both arms made Corpse Burner continuously let out low growls from his throat.
Driven by instinct, his legs kept kicking against the ground as his body shifted backward, as if he could escape death that way.
"Don't... don't come over..."
"Don't..."
"Don't come over!"
Corpse Burner was truly afraid. After living for so many years, he was experiencing genuine fear for the very first time.
Hmph!
Qin Jishi moved, leaping into the air and landing before him.
"Don't come over!"
"..."
"Don't come over!"
Corpse Burner shook his head, his legs wildly kicking at the ground.
If he could have chosen, Corpse Burner would never have come to the Black and White Domain.
At this moment, regret filled his heart!!
Who could have imagined that a dignified Level Six God King would fall in such a tiny domain?
Qin Jishi showed no expression at all. His voice was chillingly cold.
"Corpse Burner, the victor is king and the loser is bandit. When you decided to lay hands on White Dragon and my son, you should have thought of this day."
"Face it calmly!!"
"Don't make me look down on you."
"..."
That cold, even voice was like one death-urging curse after another.
Corpse Burner shook his head. "I... I won't listen... Don't... don't tell me this."
"I won't listen!"
"Spare me!"
"..."
"Spare me!"
If possible, Corpse Burner would never again make an enemy of Qin Jishi for the rest of his life.
A miserable life was better than a good death!!
Though he had lost both arms, with his strength, he would surely be able to regenerate them