"Ahhh—"
After Ding Wulai crushed Jian Xuan's bones, a shrill, agonized scream burst from his mouth. It echoed through the heavens and reverberated for thousands of miles, sending chills down anyone's spine who heard it.
Jian Xuan was now on the brink of death.
Clinging to his last breath, Jian Xuan looked toward Ding Wulai.
Ding Wulai sneered. "Jian Xuan, if you beg me for mercy now, I can let you die a little more painlessly!"
"Hehehehahahaha!" Jian Xuan suddenly threw his head back and laughed wildly.
Ding Wulai roared, "What are you laughing at?"
"Ding Wulai, I'm laughing at how foolish and stupid you are!" Jian Xuan said with a wild laugh. "Just wait. Junior Brother Lin Bai will avenge me. He'll make you and the Ding Family wish you were dead but unable to die!"
Ding Wulai sneered. "Lin Bai? He thinks he's worthy?"
Jian Xuan sneered. "Ever since the Spirit Sword Sect was destroyed, I could tell how deeply it affected Junior Brother Lin Bai. He began to restrain himself, began to rein in his sharpness."
"If Junior Brother Lin Bai had still been the same person he was before, then the first time you, Ding Wulai, spoke disrespectfully to him in the Profound Heaven Sect, he would have killed you!"
"But he didn't!"
"He had reservations. He was worried. He was thinking. He blamed himself. He took all the mistakes upon himself..."
"But the more he became like this, the more indecisive he would grow, and the more he would lose his drive and courage..."
"But now, everything is fine... I'm dead, so he should wake up as well."
Jian Xuan laughed coldly.
Ding Wulai sneered. "You're just putting on a show. If Lin Bai really is so powerful, then call him out here to fight