“Force you? Hahaha!”

Long Chen raised his head and laughed, sneering, “Are you joking? The founder of the Bloodkill Hall, an indomitable World King, is saying that a little Divine Flame rookie is forcing you to do something? Even I am embarrassed for you. Am I so terrifying? It was clearly Gui Yun who forced me. I didn’t force you, nor did I threaten you. I’m simply telling everyone a fact. Once Boss Long San decides on something, no one can change it. If Boss Long San wants to kill someone, no one can save that person. This wisp of your soul that you sent here came only to be humiliated. You can’t do anything. You can only watch as your disciple is burned alive. The cycle of the Heavenly Daos always gives...