"Surprised? Angry? I didn't expect that you, having reached such a realm by now, would still harbor such deep grudges against me."
Hong Zhen Ting spoke with a hint of mockery.
With the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hands, Su Chengyu brought it forth, instantly stopping in front of Hong Zhen Ting.
"I could kill you with the flick of my wrist right now!"
Facing Su Chengyu, who could run him through with his sword at any moment, Hong Zhen Ting didn't show the slightest sign of panic, instead, he pushed a cup of tea towards Su Chengyu.
"Don't rush; have some tea."
"Are you a human, a ghost, or just an illusion?"
Su Chengyu asked indifferently.
"Neither human nor ghost; I am merely a false Hong Zhen Ting, the one that resides in your heart."
"Why would you appear here?"
"Why ask when you already know?"
Su Chengyu narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the trial of the second layer."