章 91: Dragons Finishing Touch

A Nascent Soul martial artist, how formidable!

The old man's imposing manner descended upon Li Qing, pressing down until Li Qing's body trembled and his face turned pale.

But Li Qing still grit his teeth and persevered.

How could this little bit of pain compare to the humiliation that Duan Ling Tian and Li An had inflicted upon him!?

"Not bad, second level of the Core Formation Stage and able to withstand my imposing manner head on and not take a step back. Moreover, not considering natural talent, just this unyieldingness is extremely hard to come by… what's your name?"

The old man glanced deeply at Li Qing.

"I'm called Blood Enmity[1]."

According to the plan in his heart, Li Qing made up a name.

From today onwards, he would be Li Qing no more; instead, he was Blood Enmity!

Blood Enmity.

He would use this to remind himself that he carried with him a bloodthirsty enmity.