Upon hearing Lu Tianxing's words and seeing the extreme indifference on his face, a sudden foreboding struck Tang Wenhu's heart.
But before Tang Wenhu could speak, Lu Tianxing's face turned cold and fierce. Without a second thought, he lifted his foot, directly stepping on Tang Wenhu's chest.
"No... don't kill me, Duan Feng, I beg you not to kill me. I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong. Please, be the bigger person, let me go as if I were nothing, won't you? I promise I will never dare again."
Tang Wenhu looked at Lu Tianxing with a face full of pleading, lacking even a hint of the dignity expected of someone at a Mythical Realm.
Lu Tianxing looked at Tang Wenhu with an icy expression: "Don't you think it's already too late to say such things?"
As the words fell, Lu Tianxing's right foot slowly moved, landing on Tang Wenhu's Dantian, then heavily stomped down.
"Ah!"
