At the same time, Duan Ling Tian’s eyes emitted killing intent.
He sensed the hatred Zither Young Master had towards him, that was hatred that wished for nothing more than to burn his bones and scatter his ashes…
Within the hatred was killing intent that shot towards the skies and was waiting for a chance to swallow him.
In other words, in the eyes of Zither Young Master now, it was already a matter that wouldn’t end until one of them died.
In the future, only one of them could live.
"Kill me?" Duan Ling Tian looked at Zither Young Master and said indifferently. "Zither Young Master, if you want to kill me, then feel free to come up again and fight me!" As Duan Ling Tian spoke, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.
He’d already decided that if Zither Young Master really dared to ascend the life and death arena again, then he wouldn’t hesitate to kill Zither Young Master and avoid any future troubles.