"Sect Leader Su, the Demonic cultivators are right in front of you, but you refuse to kill them and instead make things difficult for a Southern Realm genius. Isn't this a bit much?"
Ling Yue, who had followed along, glared at Su Changkong in the distance, questioning him.
Everyone knew that Su Changkong held a grudge against Lin Chang'sheng.
However, as Southern Domain cultivators, their common enemy was the Demonic forces.
Nobody expected that, having just advanced to become a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, Su Changkong didn't prioritize crushing the Demonic cultivators—he was targeting Lin Chang'sheng instead.
Ling Yue couldn't bear to watch anymore.
"Do I require your permission to act? Once I finish off Lin Chang'sheng, it'll be their turn to die!"
Su Changkong snorted coldly.
If he hadn't broken through to become a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, he might have feared them somewhat.
