"Young man, the road ahead of you is still long, a splendid time awaits you. If you can live, why choose death?"
Dongfang Kun's palm burst forth with fierce killing intent; killing Lin Tian would be as easy as turning his hand over, in the blink of an eye.
In front of him, Lin Tian had no room to resist. Currently, all Lin Tian could do was hope, hope for the appearance of Duan Sandao.
"If you want to kill, then kill, but do you really believe that you can kill me?"
"Hahahaha…, although you are a rare genius, you are still an ant to me. Killing you would be as easy as flipping my hand. Do you want to try me?"
"I think not!" Lin Tian said.
Dongfang Kun roared, "Lin Tian, I personally invited you to join the Qinglong Gang, that is showing you respect. Don't spurn the wine only to be forced to drink a forfeit. When this palm comes down, it's taking a life."
"Then give it a try, hahahaha...!"
Lin Tian's reckless laughter was filled with scorn in his eyes.