"Lin Chang'sheng, I'm asking you one last time—are you really unwilling to return to the Liuyun Immortal Sect?"
Su Changkong stared at Lin Chang'sheng, murderous intent rising in his eyes.
This kid, to reveal his unspeakable past in front of so many people today, was a slap in the face—disregarding him entirely.
This is something he would never forget.
Lin Chang'sheng had better pray he never falls into his hands, or Su would tear him into pieces to vent this hatred.
"Of course. If I went back, I'd only be walking to my death."
Lin Chang'sheng spoke bluntly. Though he was weak right now, that didn't mean he feared Su Changkong.
Right now, the Fiery Flame Array still lay outside the Imperial City. If Su wanted to kill him, he'd first have to break through the array.
Whether he had the skill to crack the Celestial Concealment Array was still unknown.
Even if he could, Lin Chang'sheng still had Xiaobai—escaping would be no problem.
