"Ling Dongwei, I'm your cousin, yet you order me around like a dog too. Have you ever shown me even a shred of respect?"
"Ling Dongwei, my son only made a small mistake, yet you killed him—you killed him!"
One cry after another came booming from Ling Dongwei's fleeing subordinates.
It was as though they too wished they could turn back and kill Ling Dongwei.
Ling Dongwei was already dumbstruck. In a furious rage, he said, "You pack of bastards, you were dogs to begin with. Why can't I order you around? Even dogs are more loyal than you..."
"This is a world where the strong are revered. If you're a dog, then you must have a dog's awareness."
"Come back! Come back!"
The only response he received was wave after wave of mocking laughter...
At that moment, Sikong Jing arrived as well. He planted a foot on Ling Dongwei's body.
Ling Dongwei was stomped flat onto the ground. He cursed Sikong Jing madly, but fear soon took hold of him. He shouted at the fleeing people again, "I was wrong! Isn't that enough? Hurry back and save me!"
He admitted his mistake because he feared death.
Yet all he got in response was more mocking laughter. No one believed Ling Dongwei anymore, and no one cared whether he lived or died.
Suddenly... Boom!
Just as Ling Dongwei was drowning in frantic terror, just as he was about to fight back with everything he had, Sikong Jing stomped down hard.
He crushed Ling Dongwei's dantian to pieces.
"Ahhh..."
A shrill, miserable scream shot skyward from Ling Dongwei's mouth.
He had originally wanted to throw out a treasure to protect his entire body, but the betrayals one after another had left him with no time.
And in truth, throwing out a