Luo Tongfang was covered in cold sweat, though it was only his head now that could sweat.
Hao Jing had been killed just like that, so could he be spared?
He was a great Heavenly Venerate, a being that even the heavens had to respect, yet now his life was in the hands of another, and could be decided with just a single thought, so how could he not panic?
Whatever dangers he had faced in the past, he had known that he would've been able to live through them. As long as he still had his strength, there would be hope. Yet now, he did not have the slightest idea as to what to do, and could only wait till death took him.
He did have some backbone, though, and knowing that there was no way Ling Han would spare his life, he simply chose not to beg for mercy.
Ling Han delivered a casual palm strike, and Luo Tongfang's head was also smashed. This kind of man naturally could not be spared.
"Sigh, nothing to play with again." Hu Niu pouted.