Rui Jiang would never get an answer to that question.
Before he could regain his senses, Li Moying's figure had already passed through the black smoke and flashed over from the other end of the huge pit.
The young and handsome cultivator from the Ancient God Clan walked towards Rui Jiang step by step. His speed was not too fast, but he carried a powerful pressure that could not be ignored.
"You...!"
Looking at Li Moying's cold and emotionless eyes, Rui Jiang felt that death was so close to him for the first time.
Subconsciously, he began to beg for mercy. Young Master, you... Spare my life, let me go just this once, I... I can help you, really. I will definitely be useful to you! As long as you spare me, I can recognise you as my master and become your slave to help you subdue the entire devil army!
