"Truly laughable, what do you think you are?"
Murong Huang was utterly enraged. Indeed, Ling Feng had an exceptional Soul Talent, capable of killing King-level Jian Chen across levels, but even among King-levels, the difference is not something that can be measured with precision.
Jian Chen was only of average level among the geniuses of the Inner Sea, while Murong Huang was a first-class talent among them.
Being insulted by Ling Feng in such a manner, Murong Huang immediately became angry, the sword light in his hand flickered coldly, and he said coldly: "I will make you pay a bloody price, and let you know who the true strong one is!"
"Murong Huang, remember your limits. Although Young Master Ling is indeed young and impulsive, you must not forget the demeanor of our Deserted City, show mercy to him."
Murong Zining said with a calm face.
"Hmm, I will show a bit of mercy, spare him a worthless life!"
Murong Huang sneered coldly and said lightly.
