As Sikong Jing spoke, Pei Yupo was already holding a snow-white handkerchief, gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth...
"You're the one who's too naive."
"You shouldn't have come out to challenge me. Even if you wanted to challenge me, it shouldn't have been in this godforsaken place. It should have been in Willow Leaf City or Overlord Heaven City. Then, perhaps for the sake of appearances, I might have let you live a few more days."
"But you saw me as no different from those other lowly people, thinking I'd fall for your provocation and spare you."
"You knew perfectly well that I had experts by my side whom you could never match, yet you still dared to come out. Tell me, why are you so bent on courting death? You're even more laughable than Su Old Devil. At least the whole world knows he once defeated my father, while you haven't even made a single sound worth hearing."
Just as the trusted man had thought moments ago, Pei Yupo saw Sikong Jing the same way.
He believed Sikong Jing had naively assumed that after defeating him, he would become furious and unwilling to accept it, then arrange a duel. That was why, despite knowing there was an Emperor Realm expert at his side, Sikong Jing had still dared to leap out and trample on him.
What he did not know was that Pei Yupo was completely different from lowly people like them. He only needed to erase Sikong Jing.
As Pei Yupo finished speaking, the middle-aged woman, Chang Lehuang, had already arrived before Sikong Jing. She sneered viciously. "Remember in your next life not to be so naive. Offending my Thousand Kings Holy Tower will never end well."
With that, she was about to strike