"Regret?" Feng Jiu lifted her chin with self-confidence and willfulness between her eyebrows. "I never did anything that I regret."
"Fine! Since you want to die, I'll fulfil your wish!" Patriarch Luo spoke with a gloomy face. He waved to the Luo clan's man to withdraw and stepped into the middle of the arena, facing Feng Jiu.
When the people around saw this scene, their eyes gleamed with interest.
They were very curious about the strength of this man in azure.
Would he dare to challenge the magnificent Luo clan's Patriarch Luo without having total confidence? Moreover, Zhuo Junyue and the old man just watched quietly without making any effort to stop him at all. They must have trusted him very much.
If this was the case, how formidable would this man's strength be? His cultivation strength must have been above them to be able to conceal his real strength in front of so many people.
