Duan Ling Tian looked over after he collected the thin Boar-Devil's Spatial Ring.
The Boar-Devil with a strong build felt fear coursing through his veins and instantly dropped to his knees before he begged for mercy with a trembling voice. "Please spare my life, sir! Please spare my life!"
"Apart from the three chiefs in the Boar-Devil clan, who has the best innate talent?" Duan Ling Tian asked the kneeling Boar-Devil calmly as though he did not just kill the Boar-Devil's companion.
"Who has the best innate talent?" The kneeling Boar-Devil was stunned when he heard Duan Ling Tian's question. It seemed as though he did not know how to answer the question.
When Duan Ling Tian saw the lack of response from the Boar-Devil, he narrowed his eyes that were filled with killing intent. "Hmm… Don't you know the answer?" It did not take long before the killing intent surged out of his body, intimidating the Boar-Devil.