If he entered the void, he would still have a sliver of hope to survive. Even if this hope was extremely slim, perhaps only one in ten million, it was still hope. However, at this time, facing Ling Yichen, who had already cultivated the body of spirit focus, he actually did not even have this one in ten million chance.
Therefore, he still lowered his proud head.
"You're not qualified to negotiate with me. " Ling Yichen said indifferently. He looked at the blood Dagger as if he was looking at a weak ant.
"Good, good! If you want me to die, I won't let you Live!" Seeing that Ling Yichen had already made up his mind to kill him, the blood Dagger knew that no matter how much he begged, Ling Yichen would never let him go. His hot-bloodedness was once again ignited.
With a furious roar, the murderous Blood Dagger shot out another arrow.
"Yichen, be careful!" The moment the arrow left the bow, Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue's hearts sank and they loudly reminded him.