Retreat

Faced with Helian Wang's provocation, Qin Jishi did not get angry.

On the contrary!

Not only did he not get angry, he became even more curious.

"Helian Wang, I can tell that you are extremely confident in your strength. I'm very curious—just how did you come to possess such terrifying power?"

Qin Jishi actually had a suspicion in his heart, but he was not certain.

Was the other party like him as well? Had he obtained a heaven-defying fortune?

Faced with Qin Jishi's question, Helian Wang merely shrugged.

"Friend, however you obtained such strength is how I obtained mine."

Qin Jishi: "..."

It was exactly as he had suspected. Asking had been pointless.

Seeing that Qin Jishi said nothing, Helian Wang suddenly gave a mysterious smile.

"Friend, if you can defeat me and give me something fresh, perhaps I'll tell you."

"Is that so?" Qin Jishi's expression darkened. "Then I shall grant your wish."

"Suspended Prison Heaven-Suppressing Coffin!"

"..."

Rumble!

The black coffin emerged from behind him and rose into the air. Dense black mist blotted out the sky and covered the sun, while a powerful oppressive force filled the surroundings.

As soon as the Suspended Prison Heaven-Suppressing Coffin appeared, Helian Wang's face grew solemn.

He could feel a heavy pressure emanating from the Suspended Prison Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, a pressure that made every inch of his body feel exceptionally uncomfortable.

"Open the coffin!"

Before Helian Wang could react, Qin Jishi willed it into motion.

Boom!

The coffin lid of the Suspended Prison Heaven-Suppressing Coffin opened, unleashing a powerful suction force.

Helian Wang was enveloped by the suction, and the corner of his eye twitched uncontrollably. Caught off guard, his entire body was actually dragged along by that force.

In an instant, Helian Wang was within arm's reach of the Suspended