I'll Rip Your Mouth Off

Song Shi's powers were easily sealed by Jiu Yu, preventing him from using his full strength.

After a moment of anger, he gradually calmed down.

He had finally witnessed how cruel the powerhouses were to the weak. As long as they didn't like you, they could kill you without much thought.

This was the lawless world of cultivators.

Song Shi finally witnessed the bad side of the cultivation world and thought about how to escape or… kill this guy.

"Kid, are you depressed?"

Jiu Yu chuckled. "Actually, it's one thing to dislike you, but more importantly, we lack sacrifices. Otherwise, we would still have to give the Yao Moon Palace some face."

"The sacrifice will die, right?"

Song Shi was expressionless. He had already set the resurrection point near the previous location. As long as he died, he would have a chance to escape.

"You'll definitely die. Enjoy your last moments."