"Even assassins have their pride." Li Mu Yang stood before where Undying Impermanence had fallen, looking down at his expression with a smile.
Undying Impermanence let out a bitter laugh and looked at Li Mu Yang. "I never thought the person who understood me best would be a brat like you. No wonder you were the man I valued. To find one true confidant in life is enough."
"Don't mention it." Li Mu Yang waved his hand, then shifted his gaze to Lu Qingming. "Uncle Lu, how about trying to break and crush every bone in his body? Once he has no bones left, he probably won't have any backbone either, right?"
Undying Impermanence was horrified. He widened his eyes at Li Mu Yang and snarled, "Bastard! At your young age, you dare commit such a vicious and cruel deed? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"I don't believe in retribution. I believe in strength." Li Mu Yang threw Strange Daoist's words back at him. "Besides, I'm merely upholding justice on Heaven's behalf. Since people say that good deeds bring good rewards and evil deeds bring evil retribution, then there must be consequences. Otherwise, even Heaven would laugh at us."
"Kill me!" Undying Impermanence roared and shouted, "Yan Xiangma, if you're men, kill me with one stroke. What kind of heroes are you, dragging things out like women?"
Undying Impermanence wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid that these people would crush every bone in his body and still leave him alive.
He had roamed the divine land all his life, killing countless people. He was a renowned figure in the assassin world, the target countless assassins pursued and the idol they worshiped.
If every bone in his body were broken but he remained alive like a maggot of flesh,