Lin Changkong's tone was calm, his expression indifferent, without the slightest ripple of emotion.
Luo Qingyi's face twitched violently. Her eyes locked onto Lin Changkong, and she wished she could devour him alive.
The people around them were even more terrified. Although the Life and Death Stage was indeed a place to determine victory and death, Zhang Qingfeng was no ordinary disciple—he was Luo Qingyi's personal disciple.
Anyone chosen by an elder as a personal disciple was certainly someone that elder valued highly.
Luo Qingyi had even disregarded her status and dignity to intervene before everyone. If it had been anyone else, they would certainly have done her a favor and spared Zhang Qingfeng.
But Lin Changkong had done the opposite. Right before Luo Qingyi's eyes, he had smashed Zhang Qingfeng's head apart with a single punch!
His ruthlessness and savagery made them all shrink back in fear.
"Good, very good! Lin Changkong, you killed my disciple. I, Luo Qingyi, will remember this grudge. One day, you will repay it!"
Lin Changkong smiled unhurriedly. "How can you openly threaten to retaliate against me in front of someone as distinguished as Vice Dean Yang? You have simply gone too far!"
Luo Qingyi's face twitched, yet she could not find any words to refute him.
Yang Tianyi spoke up at this moment. He frowned and looked at Luo Qingyi with obvious displeasure. "Elder Luo, isn't what you said rather unfair?"
"This matter began with Zhang Qingfeng coming to provoke him. He was the one who proposed going to the Life and Death Stage. Since they stepped onto the Life and Death Stage, life and death were determined entirely by strength."
"Moreover, you gave Zhang Qingfeng a sixth-grade weapon and a Spirit Burst Pill, yet he still lost. That only means he was