"My patience is limited!"
"I'll give you ten breaths to hand the things over!"
"If I don't see the Divine Slave Mark and the glazed heart after ten breaths!"
"Die!"
Li Tianyu stood high above them on the divine bird, his hands behind his back. His gaze merely skimmed over the three before turning toward the distance.
It seemed he did not even need to look them in the eye.
Anger appeared on Niu Ding's and Three Origins' faces.
As servants, it was only natural for them to be angry when their master was humiliated.
But without He Pingsheng's orders, they did not dare move.
Time trickled by.
Soon, ten breaths had passed.
"Very good!" Li Tianyu finally withdrew his gaze from the distance and looked at the three again. "Three fools!"
"Your lives are forfeit, yet your greed remains!"
"Hehehe..."
"Die..."
Li Tianyu stirred slightly, raising the right hand he had held behind his back and pointing lightly at the three.
An immense surge of divine power condensed, then transformed into purple lightning that crashed down, splitting into three bolts.
One for each of them.
The bolt above Three Origins' head was the mightiest.
It seemed Li Tianyu also believed Three Origins had the greatest combat strength.
Naturally, He Pingsheng and his two servants would not sit and await death. He Pingsheng, in particular, sent the stone disc in his hand flying with a boom, helping his two servants block the lightning.
As for the streak of lightning striking him, he shattered it easily with a punch.
Li Tianyu had underestimated the three of them far too much.
"Interesting!" Li Tianyu's eyes narrowed, and he nodded again. "Very good... so you're a burly ant!"
"Go..."
He waved his right hand, and a streak of white light flew from his