Sang Feng did not deny the things Ling Wuyuan had said.
Because they were the truth.
His act of stepping forward on his own initiative to play the role of the one who stuck his neck out.
Was indeed deliberately getting in the way of Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion.
This sort of thing...
Calling it a challenge or a provocation would not have been wrong at all.
So naturally, he had nothing to deny.
At its core, the existence of Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion was, to him, like a suitable opponent appearing at the right time.
Only by following his heart and crossing this hurdle could he maximize his chances of advancing to the Void Glimpse Realm.
At the same time.
Ling Wuyuan continued speaking in an orderly manner:
"Next, you will die."
"By my hand."
"Before I act, I will give you ten seconds to speak your last words."
Even as he said such things.
He remained as calm as ever, displaying neither hostility nor killing intent. His tone was simply that of someone calmly stating a fact.
Yet as his enemy.
At this moment, upon hearing those words, Sang Feng felt that he should have been angered by Ling Wuyuan's words.
They were truly undisguised arrogance and dominance.
But...
For some reason.
Sang Feng found that he could not get angry.
For an instant, he even felt that things should indeed be as the other party had said.
Ten seconds later.
He would die.
It was a thought and notion that left him utterly stunned.
He had never expected himself to harbor such a thought of waiting helplessly for death.
One had to know.
Previously, he had already mentally prepared himself to face the Void Glimpse Realm head-on!!
Even if Ling Wuyuan was absurdly strong, he