It was no different from a fool's dream for Xiahou Mingyi to rely on his half-baked Dao Ancestor Realm power to seal the opening of the spatial passageway in his pocket.
Of course, Lin Bei did not care what Xiahou Mingyi thought.
Because even if he could really seal the opening of the pocket space, he would still be safe with Qiqi by his side.
On the other side, a smug smile appeared on Xiahou Mingyi's lips. He looked disdainfully at Lin Bei and said with a faint smile, "How is it? Are you still unconvinced? Unfortunately, even if you kneel in front of me and cry and beg for mercy, I won't let you live! Today, you will definitely die!"
With that said, Xiahou Mingyi's aura rose as though he wanted to poke a hole in the sky.
The current him was unprecedentedly confident.
It was as if he was the ruler of everything in this world. With just a few words, he could obliterate everything.
"Oh? Who gave you the courage?"