Give Me Some Face

Ancient Di Jiang stared fixedly at the figure of his old friend, Ancient Qiongqi, not daring to let his guard down for even a moment.

Though it was only a contingency left behind, he could already feel the pressure Ancient Qiongqi brought to bear on him.

But he still feared nothing. They were both Half-Immortals—who was to say one was weaker than the other? He had never feared Qiongqi when he was alive, let alone now that he was dead.

"What if I refuse?"

Boom—

Ancient Qiongqi didn't say a word. He swung down a tiger paw, as if smacking a watermelon to bits. A terrifying whirlwind erupted, sweeping through Qiongqi's Tomb.

"You dared to control my Qiongqi clan? You must be tired of living!"

Under Ancient Qiongqi's strike, the Tribulation Transcendence demon emperors inside the token exploded one after another. They had merely left behind a trace of their pressure in the token—how could they withstand Ancient Qiongqi's blow?

Ancient Di Jiang showed no fear and flapped his wings, meeting the attack head-on.

Ancient Qiongqi had long since died, while Ancient Di Jiang was far away in the eastern reaches of the Demon Territory. The two Half-Immortals clashed across time and space, and the entire Qiongqi clan felt the tremor.

Outside Qiongqi's Tomb, the enormous Qiongqi seemed to hear the call of their bloodline. They toppled like hills, bowing from afar toward the tomb.

Inside the tomb, Ancient Di Jiang burst into laughter and stopped attacking.

"Brother Jinshi, you and I are as close as brothers. When I awoke from my slumber, you were the person I most wanted to see. Now that we've met, I'm delighted to find you're every bit as imposing as you were in the old days. I sent an envoy to your clan this