“You little shit! You deserve to die!”0

Boom!0

The aura of a mid Nascent Soul Realm cultivator erupted in the air, but the next instant, a withered hand grabbed his neck.0

“Move an inch and you’re dead.”0

Cold sweat broke out across Chen Qing’s forehead. He hadn’t even sensed Ge Qing’s approach. Which meant... if Ge Qing had truly wanted to kill him, he’d already be dead—many times over.0

Chen Qing calmed down, traumatized by the realization.0

All he could do was bow at Ge Qing, then take away the corpse on the stage with a green face.0

However, none of that mattered to Li Guanqi. His attention was on...0