"Then what if I give you all my Creation? Would you show mercy?"
Lin Chang'sheng kept speaking, just to buy more time.
As soon as he said that, Su Changkong and the others behind him burst out laughing.
"Lin Chang'sheng, never thought you'd see this day, huh? After you're dead, the Sect Leader will take all your fortune anyway—no need for you to give it yourself!"
Zhao Fuhu sneered, obviously thrilled to see Lin Chang'sheng in trouble.
If he could shake Lin Chang'sheng to death, that'd be perfect.
Because Zhao Fuhu felt the hope of killing Lin Chang'sheng in his lifetime was slim to none.
Unless some huge fortune came his way.
Otherwise, even a small opportunity wouldn't make up for the gap between him and Lin Chang'sheng.
"Sect Leader Su, I think Lin Chang'sheng is playing tricks. The Teleportation Platform is right up ahead, so why isn't he leaving? He must be stalling—crush him at once, that's the smart move!"
Ding Changhai caught on to the problem immediately.
