Zhang Chen never expected that Zhou Qiucheng's resolve was so firm, that he would rather die than compromise.
Want him to bow his head?
He didn't believe that the other party could destroy the Exquisite Tower. Without being able to destroy the Exquisite Tower, Zhou Qiucheng was Immortal.
"Heh, you think you can act recklessly by relying on the Exquisite Tower? Yet you don't know that my means are beyond your imagination. Even if I can't kill you, I can seal you!" Chen Sanliang's voice was full of coldness: "Don't forget, you're no longer just an anomaly. You've stepped onto the Divine Spirit Dao, converted into a Divine Spirit. As long as I kill all your disciples and relatives, you'll gradually be forgotten by the world, no longer receiving incense sacrifices. By then, you won't be far from death." Chen Sanliang's voice was filled with coldness.
