At that, Annan Feng roared in defiance, "Ying Chuan, are you really determined to fight to the death?"
Ying Chuan remained expressionless, his emotions utterly unmoved. "I never provoked you. You, on the other hand, have targeted me in secret several times. Did you think I hadn't noticed?"
This was not the first time Annan Feng had struck while he was feeling low. Back when his cultivation was still insufficient, Annan Feng had already attacked him twice, but he had turned danger into safety both times.
As the saying went, things should never happen a third time.
This time, he would put an end to it!
"Ying Chuan, think this through. I am the World Lord of the Annan Domain. If I die, the Heaven-Earth Alliance will surely notice. When that happens, they will punish you for your crime!" Annan Feng said heavily.
"The Heaven-Earth Alliance?" Ying Chuan scoffed. "Do you think they would move against a Young Ancestor Grade like me for your sake?"
"Don't think being a Young Ancestor Grade means you can do whatever you please. A World Lord is the leader of a world, revered by all its living beings. If everyone followed your example, wouldn't every world descend into chaos?" Annan Feng said through gritted teeth, his dim eyes riddled with bloodshot veins.
He was certain that if he fell at Ying Chuan's hands, the Heaven-Earth Alliance would come to hold him accountable.
"So they'll make me pay with my life?"
Ying Chuan showed no fear. "Do you think that's possible? Killing you is merely taking revenge, a perfectly legitimate reason. Even if the Heaven-Earth Alliance's people were standing here, I would say the same thing."
Seeing that neither oil nor salt could get through to Ying Chuan, Annan Feng truly panicked. He roared, "When