Daoist Lin and the Extreme Yang Monarch struggled to climb out of the pit. Both were shaking like eighty-year-old men and were unable to stand straight.

Meng Zhentian was silent in his carriage. He understood that these two still had more tricks up their sleeves, so he wanted them to test Li Qiye’s cards. Li Qiye was very mysterious so he couldn’t see through him at all!

In the end, the monarch hatefully uttered: “Li, you are quite strong and ruthless!” Losing in just one move was very humiliating.

Li Qiye leisurely asked: “Are you sticking your neck out, or do I have to forcefully take your head off?”

Even Meng Zhentian was nothing to Li Qiye, let alone these two.

“Hahaha…” Daoist...