Bab 1188: Death in a Sitting Position

"Do you still want to enlighten me? Are you serious? I can kill you if I want to."

Jin Che's voice was hoarse, and the veins on his face were bulging. He was doing his best to resist the corrosion of the Buddhist light.

"Idiot, you're too stubborn!" He smiled and didn't take Jin Che's words to heart. In any case, it wouldn't be long before Jin Che and Zi Mingyue became his protectors.

With their talent, there was hope for him to become an immortal king in the future. He would be able to obtain two protectors at the Immortal King Level. By then, there would be a high chance for his lineage to flourish.

Therefore, being scolded by Jin Che was not a serious matter.

At this moment, Liao Kong suddenly frowned. His body moved several hundred meters out of thin air as a terrifying sword qi appeared in the air.

"Boom!"

The sword qi swept across and directly pierced the tomb wall.