He lightly drew the bowstring, pulling it taut.
A pitch-black arrow, formed entirely from frost qi condensed from the surrounding cold air, took shape in an instant. Its sharp point was aimed directly at Li Tong, filled with murderous intent!
"Martial Ancestor! Do you really think that just because you're in the Heavenly Passage Realm, I'll be afraid of you?!"
Bing Tianxuan's voice was cold and sharp.
"Even if I have to drag you down with me, I'll make sure you won't have an easy time! You want to force me to retreat? Dream on!"
"Even if you're in the Heavenly Passage Realm, today I can still make you pay the price!"
"At worst, we'll both die together. I'll see who dies first!"
At that moment, the murderous intent erupting from Bing Tianxuan's body was so intense that it nearly transformed into tangible substance.
He was no longer the timid and weak person he had been before, swallowing his anger in silence and enduring humiliation.
He had dared to seize his path and kill his people. Then, he had to pay the price.
Li Tong's expression shifted slightly.
He could clearly sense the fatal threat contained in that simple arrow.
That was a divine artifact!
"Divine artifact? How... how is that possible?"
Li Tong's expression turned grim.
In an instant, he trembled, and the imposing aura that had intimidated everyone around him abruptly subsided.
"Your backbone is impressive. I've already seen it. For Luo Ling's sake, you dared to risk your life. You have my respect."
He looked toward Bing Tianxuan, his killing intent fading somewhat, though he had lost none of his former sharpness.
"Unfortunately, I don't want you to use such desperate methods to prove yourself."
"The Tusita Moon Festival will be held soon. I'll wait for you