Not to mention Ling Gusong, most of the people present probably did not believe her. But what she said was the truth. Of course, whether it was the demonic flame Qi refinement or the promotion brought by the art of heaven and earth, they were only effective for her. If it were anyone else, they would be courting death. Ling Gusong had obviously learned his lesson.
"Ling Chuxi, you don't have to play any more tricks. Even if I die, I will not be humiliated by you again. Today, I have lost to you. If you want to kill me or cut me up, just do it. Give me a quick and painless death." Ling Gusong knew that Ling Chuxi would not let him off so easily, so he said this firmly.
Ling Chuxi did not expect this old man to have some backbone. In fact, she did not know that Ling Gusong did not have any backbone. He was forced to do so.