"You're dead!" someone shouted.

"Am I destined to die?" The man in green shirt smiled jokingly, looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "Are you really the Holy King?"

"I am." Lin Zhiming nodded.

"What's your name?" the man in green shirt asked.

"What's your name again?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Me? Didn't your wife tell you? My name is Su Lie." said the man in green shirt.

This was the first time the man in green shirt mentioned his name, and it was only then that everyone knew that the man in front of them was called Su Lie.

"I am Lin Zhiming. On an occasion like today, I just want my master to leave in a dignified manner and don't want to cause trouble. If you leave here now, I don't have to worry about the previous things with you. If you don't leave, then

Don't blame me for not showing you the face of the Saint clan." Lin Zhiming said.

"That's such a big tone. Listening to what you said, do you know that we are the Xian Saint Clan?" Su Lie asked.

"I know a little bit, but these are some very early records. I don't think they are very credible." Lin Zhiming said.

Among the information he found about the Xian Sheng Clan, many of them said that the saints of the Xian Sheng Clan had heaven-reaching power. In his opinion, this was obviously an exaggeration, so he said such things.

"Really? Then today... I will let you take a look to see if those records are credible." Su Lie said, raised his hand, stretched out a finger, pressed it on the ground, and said lightly, "Kneel down.

Down."

Following Su Lie's words, an inexplicable pressure suddenly appeared on Lin Zhiming's shoulders.
Chapter completed!