Right now, everyone could clearly see Lin Zifeng's potential and Combat Power. If they didn't kill him, everyone would suffer for it.
With his temperament, he would definitely seek revenge for today's hatred.
Who would keep such a huge disaster alive?
"Yao Qingjiao, if I don't die today, I will flatten your Demon God Sect without fail. I'll remember this debt. I hope you don't forget it either." Lin Zifeng's voice was bold and resounding, his words aimed straight at Yao Qingjiao.
"Talk about living first." Yao Qingjiao let out a cold laugh. In his eyes, Lin Zifeng might be a rising dark horse, but today so many Eastern Kings had gathered to besiege him alone; if he could still walk out alive, that would simply be defying the heavens.
