章節 950: Spirit.

A figure appeared from the depths of the inner court. It was a middle-aged man, dressed in nice brocade robes. Everyone was surprised to look at him, and Shi Lang smiled with his eyebrow raised slightly. The people also began to recognize the man as he slowly knelt beside Du Li's corpse. 

The middle-aged man roared, "Li, my child!" 

Shi Lang could see that the man was in pain but it did not matter to him. The Terran had stopped taking pity on the people who came to find trouble with him needlessly. The middle-aged man took a look at Shi Lang and asked in a trembling voice, "Did you kill my son?" 

The people were still thinking when Shi Lang replied, "Yes, Senior Du Li challenged me to a life and death battle." 

His voice did not waver, and his eyes did not shift. He was looking straight at the Middle-aged man. The man took a deep breath and said, "At least, you have the guts to admit it."