Qin Jishi stared fixedly at the Nine Nether Python, yet the other party was not affected in the slightest.
His expression remained cold, making his resolute attitude all the clearer.
"One breath!"
"Two breaths!"
"Three breaths!"
The Nine Nether Python nodded. "You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Then go die."
When it came to decisive killing... the Nine Nether Python was absolutely swift and clean...
Almost the moment his words fell, his arm was already raised.
Immediately afterward, an incredibly powerful and dense killing intent swept over them.
That was right!
It was genuine killing intent.
Even the Mystic Beast Race felt their hearts tremble inexplicably beneath such killing intent.
"Did... did the Clan Leader truly become enraged? What exactly happened?"
"This... if word gets out, won't it greatly damage the reputation of our Mystic Beast Race?"
"It certainly will have a great impact, but since the Clan Leader has done this, he must have his reasons."
"..."
At the same time!
Qin Jishi's expression tightened as though he were facing a great enemy.
The feeling the Nine Nether Python gave him was that he absolutely would not hold back.
If he continued choosing silence...
Hmph!!
Then there was no need to consider the outcome. Death would surely await him...
Creak!
Damn it!
Qin Jishi cursed inwardly.
In the nick of time, just as the Nine Nether Python's palm was about to descend without the slightest hesitation—
"I agree!"
Qin Jishi closed his eyes.
The killing intent vanished!
A moment later!
He slowly opened his eyes. The Nine Nether Python stood with his hands clasped behind his back.
Qin Jishi: "..."
A second ago, his face had been incomparably cold.
The next second, that cold expression was gone.
Was he deliberately trying to scare him?
Impossible!
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