Si Yao's gaze passed over Lena and landed on Xuan Tian Ji behind her, his face twisted in pain and terror. He then looked at Lena, whose expression was pleading, and slowly lowered the Blood Spear in his hand.
"Since you gave Xiao Li a present, I'll do you this favor."
With that, Si Yao pulled out the Blood Spear and recalled it to the Dark Plane.
Hearing Si Yao say, "I'll do you this favor," Lena's taut nerves finally relaxed a little, and a complicated sense of gratitude welled up in her heart.
She hurried forward, ready to restrain the gravely wounded Xuan Tian Ji and take him back to Lieyang to face judgment.
However, just as the tension had begun to ease—
"Cough, cough... Heh... Hehehe..."
Xuan Tian Ji, who had been gravely wounded by the Blood Spear and was now slumped on the ground, suddenly let out a hoarse, venomous laugh.
He raised his bloodstained face. His eyes, bloodshot from pain and terror, fixed on Si Yao's back, burning with hysterical madness and hatred!
"Si Yao... You... How dare you... How dare you treat me like this..."
"Just you wait... The Heavenly Dao will never let you get away with this! It won't forget what happened today... General Pan Zhen will avenge me! You... and everyone around you... will all suffer the wrath of the Heavenly Dao!"
The sudden, venomous outburst instantly plunged the atmosphere, which had just begun to ease, into an icy chill!
The air seemed to freeze!
Lena, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, went deathly pale, her heart pounding as if it would burst from her chest!
She whirled around and stared at Xuan Tian Ji in disbelief, shock and despair filling her eyes!
That idiot! Did he have any idea