"All right. Since you have such a tough mouth, then I shall respect you for being a real man." Ling Han nodded.
"Aren't you going to turn off the formations?" Zha Deyuan called out.
Ling Han's eyes were sharp, "Since you admitted to killing Tang Hai, you still want me to let you live?"
"He's nothing but a mere Twelve Meridians!" Zha Deyuan's expression was filled with disdain. "So what if I killed him? Could it be that you want me to pay with my life?"
"A life for a life, that's right." Ling Han nodded.
Zha Deyuan sneered and said, "Junior, I tolerated you because I didn't want to pay a heavy price. Do you think this formation can truly trap me?"
"Your feet are attached to your own body, and you're not tied up either. If you want to leave, go ahead." Ling Han stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of sending off a guest.