"No one ordered this Immortal Lord around. This Immortal Lord simply finds it unbearable to see trash like you become Island Lord."
Naturally, Wei QingXing would not admit that Lan FengCheng had instructed him. Once he admitted it, he would not only offend Lan Shi'er, but Lan FengCheng as well.
After all, Lan FengCheng was still the one who held the true power over Kunpeng Island.
Lan Shi'er merely had the title of Island Lord.
This body of Wei QingXing's was only one of his incarnations. Even if it died, he would at most lose some energy; he would not truly die.
Wei QingXing glared viciously at Jiang Ping An. "Trash, just you wait. The day I become a god will be the day you die and are buried."
It was all because of this man that his poisoning had failed, costing him an opportunity to become a god.
When he became a god, he would use Jiang Ping An as a sacrifice.
Jiang Ping An did not care about such threats in the slightest. Wearing a listless, lazy expression, he said to Lan Shi'er:
"Island Lord, judging by how calm he is, this is clearly only an incarnation. His main body definitely isn't here. Announce to the public that Wei QingXing was ordered by the Former Island Lord to assassinate you, Little Island Lord. That way, without you needing to continue hunting him down, the Former Island Lord will eliminate him himself to destroy the evidence."
At those words, Wei QingXing, who had not feared death before, suddenly widened his eyes. His savage expression looked as though he wanted to swallow Jiang Ping An alive.
He had never expected Jiang Ping An to come up with such a sinister method.
Once that news was made public, the Former Island