Killing Intent

Killing Intent Feng Tianning heard the name Li Xiao, and a bone-deep hatred flashed through his eyes.

His expression remained impassive as he casually asked, "Li Xiao? I seem to have heard that name as well.

"I heard he was quite famous in Zhennan City, and that he fought someone a couple of days ago—could that person have been you?"

Wang Yuheng froze for a moment, then scratched his head somewhat sheepishly.

"That was indeed me. I wanted to challenge him and prove that I was stronger, but my skills fell short. I lost everything.

"Even the Talismans, Pills, and Spirit Artifacts on me were all wagered away. Look, I do not even have money left for food.

"But Li Xiao was only lucky. Next time, I will definitely defeat him."

He was quite frank about it. A loss was a loss, and he had no intention of concealing it.

Feng Tianning silently calculated in his heart.

He had been near Zhennan City for several days now, yet he had not dared enter the city because there were too many powerful figures within.

Elder Shi, Lin Tianyang, Attendant Duan—which one of them was not a Sixth Turn or Seventh Turn existence?

If he rashly entered, then failed to kill Li Xiao quickly enough, he would not even have a chance to flee for his life.

Among the Three Origins Sect's Sixth Turn powerhouses that he knew of alone were Elder Shi and the Flying Cloud Peak Master, not to mention the forces friendly with the Three Origins Sect.

Li Xiao had rendered great service in resisting the Demon Race. Other forces would not stand by with their arms folded, either. He had only just survived and become a Three Flowers Qi Cultivator; he had no desire to die again for