If he could avoid a clash with White Bone Old Devil, Lei Dong naturally had no desire to provoke one. After all, a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator was far beyond anything he could handle. However, with White Bone Old Devil's weakness in his grasp, Lei Dong felt somewhat more confident, especially since the old devil seemed to cherish his great-grandson and had not immediately struck him down. Lei Dong's expression remained calm as he smiled faintly, his face showing respect. "Senior White Bone, there seems to have been a misunderstanding. This junior has no intention of offending you. Quite the opposite, I greatly admire your bearing as an unparalleled master."
Lei Dong's neither servile nor overbearing attitude eased some of the anger in White Bone Devil Lord's chest. He waved his sleeve and said coldly, "If that's the case, then release my great-grandson at once. After that, kill yourself. I'll leave your corpse intact."
Lei Dong shrugged and chuckled. "Though this junior is dull-witted and of low cultivation, a mere ant in your eyes, even ants cling to life. With my life on the line, I have no choice but to offend you, Senior. And by the way, I'm a core disciple of the Battle Hall of the Yin Sha Sect in Kang Prefecture, deeply valued by several of the sect's Ancestors."
White Bone Devil Lord's expression shifted slightly, but in the blink of an eye, his face hardened again. He let out a sinister laugh, pressing his tremendous aura down on Lei Dong. "The Yin Sha Sect is indeed impressive, but this is Zhao Prefecture. Surely the Yin Sha Sect won't march an army into Zhao Prefecture over a little disciple like you? If you know what's good for you, release him at once. As long as you cripple