"Did you eliminate that Black Rakshasa as well?" Lin Heng asked with a complex expression.
The Black Rakshasa indeed had monstrous karma.
But no matter what, Lin Heng only survived because of the other's rescue.
The other had a life-saving grace towards him.
And now, his nephew Red Boy and brother-in-law Ox Demon King had already become generals of his Immortal Court.
So...
Lin Heng looked at Yang Jian with a complex expression until Yang Jian calmly said, "He is not dead."
"In this world, only he and Princess Iron Fan are left among the Rakshasas, and this tribe still has great uses. I won't kill him."
Yang Jian exuded an air of confidence as if he controlled everything, as if Black Rakshasa's fate depended solely on his whim.
"I see."
Lin Heng nodded, then cupped his hands and said, "Since that's the case, I'll then take my leave..."
He hadn't finished saying goodbye.
