Helian Wang and Qin Jishi stared at each other for a long while. In the end, Helian Wang broke the silence.
The corners of his lips curled upward in a wicked smile, while the faint glow in his eyes grew increasingly intense.
"Qin Jishi, I truly admire you. How wonderful would it be if we were kindred spirits? I believe that if we joined forces, we would surely stand at the very pinnacle of this world."
"Heh heh!"
As Helian Wang spoke, he grew inexplicably excited. "Brother Qin, haven't you seen that sight? Did it not stir a resonance within your heart?"
"Heh heh!"
"..."
"Heh heh!"
Helian Wang looked utterly deranged. No one knew what mad act he would commit next.
Black lines appeared across Qin Jishi's forehead, and his voice was as cold as a netherworld cave.
"Helian Wang, if I were ever to resonate with you, there would only be one possibility: the moment you die by my hand."
"Oh, right..."
As Qin Jishi spoke, he seemed to remember something. "Look at this memory of mine."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"There truly is a resonance between us. Could it be the resonance of how your Heaven Annihilation Pavilion was destroyed? Or how Helian Duzun died by my hand?"
"Hahaha!"
"..."
Qin Jishi laughed loudly without the slightest restraint.
Helian Wang's eyelids twitched, and a golden haze actually began to spread through his pupils...
Creak!
He clenched his teeth. "Qin Jishi, you are courting death."
Feeling Helian Wang's cold, sinister aura and dense killing intent, Qin Jishi shrugged. "That's right, someone is indeed courting death. But it isn't me—it's you, Helian Wang."
From beginning to end, Qin Jishi had displayed nothing but utter disdain.
To be honest... that disdainful expression made Helian Wang feel exceptionally uncomfortable from head to