"Good!"
Jingxin knew Nie Yun was worried that she might lose control of her emotions and reveal her true strength. Without saying anything more, she smiled faintly and stepped back.
"Leave it to you? Hahaha! Ji Ling, it seems you really found yourself a 'good place' this time, digging up two such freaks—each one more arrogant than the last!" Chen Song laughed in fury.
In his eyes, Jingxin's arrogance was one thing, but he had never expected this kid who stepped forward to be just as arrogant. A native from a Small World actually dared to act like this after coming here—what a freak!
"The people Lord Chen Song brought... aren't they freaks too? Their strength is lacking, yet they do not have even a shred of patience!" Since they had already offended the other side, and begging for peace would be useless now, Ji Ling found her courage as well.
Chen Song had never expected Ji Ling, who had always been terrified whenever she saw him, to dare say such words. His gaze grew colder and colder. Though he made no drastic move, the expression in his eyes had already made his stance clear... they were dead for sure!
"Kill that brat for me!"
Chen Song turned to the young man in patterned clothes and flicked his hand.
"Yes!" The young man in patterned clothes chuckled as he looked at Nie Yun as though he were already dead.
He was at the peak of the early Heaven-Slaying Realm, while his opponent was merely at the peak of the Sky-Repelling Mirror Realm. With such a vast gap between them, he believed he could kill the other with a casual gesture.
"Summon the battle platform!"
After giving his orders to the young man in patterned clothes, Chen Song clasped his hands