Song Tian grinned. "Then go all out and kill them—kill until the sky grows dark and the earth turns dim, kill until they're terrified, kill until no one dares come looking for trouble with you."
Bai Xue glared at her junior brother, a trace of worry appearing on her face.
She said softly, "You can't possibly kill every cultivator under heaven, can you?"
Song Tian smiled. "They brought this upon themselves. Even Heaven can't save them."
Bai Xue grew angry. "Junior Brother, you're being unreasonable."
Wang Xian's head began to ache from listening. He did not want to discuss the matter any further.
He immediately waved his hand and asked Tang Tian, "Speak. You came looking for me—what else are you plotting?"
After all, when the three of them had met in Southern Border, Song Tian and Bai Xue had already obtained everything they wanted. Even if they killed him now, he had no treasures left.
Song Tian naturally understood this as well. He glanced at his senior sister, then lowered his head and sighed.
He said bitterly, "Wasn't I in danger in the South Sea? After that, I would occasionally dream of falling into the sea again. Now I often have nightmares..."
Bai Xue cast Song Tian a disdainful glance and continued.
"My grandfather says that Junior Brother developed a heart demon while hovering between life and death. We have to find a way to remove it. Otherwise, when he undergoes his next tribulation, he probably won't be able to endure it."
Song Tian nodded heavily when he heard this.
Wang Xian was stunned. After all, he had experienced the same thing.
The difference was that he was braver—or perhaps he had already died once on the Road to the Underworld... Or perhaps it was because, when Feng Linglong