"You don't dare to kill me, you don't dare to kill me, hahaha..."
Hou Yuxiao looked down at Zhantai Wuyuan, who was talking big and laughing wildly, his expression darkened to the extreme. He could easily kill this little demon head with just a slight effort, yet he still didn't do so.
A Taoist Ritual Array had killed over half of Hexi's elite forces and left Old Fifth in such a state. The hundreds of thousands of Nanjiang soldiers who had already died, and the soldiers continuing to die in the ongoing battle below, gave Hou Yuxiao plenty of reasons to kill Zhantai Wuyuan.
But he had to consider what would happen after the killing...
From Duanmu Hong's prior reaction, along with those of the six powers present, Zhantai Wuyuan's position in Sikong Yue's heart was certainly exceptional. Therefore, Hou Yuxiao couldn't just disregard these harsh words as trivial. If they indeed came true, then his decade of efforts, all his forbearance, would really be destroyed in an instant.
