Xia Feng's expression was cold, but Ximen Qing felt that his heart was even colder than Xia Feng's face at this moment.
With his Storage Bracelet taken away, he had no chance of turning the tables.
Ximen Qing gritted his teeth and shouted, "If you have the guts, kill me! The clan leader of the Ximen Clan is my great-grandfather, and you will pay the price!"
Xia Feng looked at Ximen Qing with a gaze of pity, "Don't worry, you still have value to me, I won't kill you just like that."
A glimmer of light flashed quickly in Ximen Qing's eyes, but his expression remained cautious.
"What do you want to do?"
"I won't betray the Ximen Clan."
Xia Feng looked at him with a half-smile, "Don't worry, I won't ask you to betray the Ximen Clan, just betray yourself..."
After Xia Tianming had dealt with most of the scattered Inner Sect Disciples, he turned his head to see Ximen Qing transferring the Great Dao of Li Huo to Xia Feng like a tamed dog.
