C472 It's You(last Part)
It's you.0
"What exactly do you want?"
Zhuo Yihang admitted defeat. He no longer had any thoughts of resistance in his heart. He only wanted to use crystals to exchange for his life.
"Don't you want to know who I am?"
Qin Sheng suddenly asked out of curiosity. Then, under Zhuo Yihang's astonished gaze, he opened the metal mask and revealed his true face.
Zhuo Yihang looked at the true face underneath the metal mask. This face was somewhat familiar, but his memory wasn't very deep. It was as if he had seen it somewhere before.
However, compared to the Late Reaching Heaven State expert, he was only a tiny bit away from the first level of the wind and thunder tribulation. His memory was very strong, and it only took him an instant to remember it.
"What? It's you?!"
Zhuo Yihang's ferocious and swollen face revealed a hint of shock. This genius who was proficient in formations, who could set up a fourth level formation, ambush them, and even comprehend the Sword Intent was actually Qin Sheng?
In Zhuo Yihang's eyes, he had never taken a small place like Qin Sheng's junior college seriously. Even though Qin Sheng's talent was very good, being able to cross a Great Realm and push Jin Yingquan and the others to the ground, this level was incomparable to his.
In addition to Zhuo Yihang's status and background, in his eyes, even if Qin Sheng fought for his whole life, he would not be able to reach the height he was born at.
This was the difference between the two of them.
Furthermore, when Demon Dragon Wasteland was reviving and the academy examination was coming, he didn't want to waste any time on a little bug like Qin Sheng, an existence that could be easily pinched to death.
Zhuo Yihang had never dreamt that the little bug that he had never placed in his eyes was actually this mysterious man. He had killed Death Soldier the Twelfth who had passed the first level of the wind and thunder tribulation, and he even had the Killing Intent Sword Intent that even he was jealous of.
Zhuo Yihang pinched his injured thigh hard. The intense pain reminded him that this wasn't a dream, nor was it an illusion. This was a real fact.
Standing in front of him, holding the blood rune and Brick, was the Qin Sheng that he thought he could pinch to death with just a finger.
Qin Sheng grinned. His face was full of disdain as he said, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Pffft!
Zhuo Yihang's chest rose and fell up and down. Then, with a puff, he was so angry that he vomited blood. His face was pale.
"You are Qin Sheng, right? "Zhuo Yihang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Qin Sheng. A trace of arrogance and confidence appeared between his brows. He threatened, "I advise you to let me go. I can let bygones be bygones. "
Zhuo Yihang's words were flat, but his tone did not hide the threat within.
" You should know that I am from the Capital City. My father is a noble and has already passed the quadruple wind tribulation. If you know what's good for you, quickly let me go. Kneel on the ground and kowtow ninety-nine times. Then, treat me as Follower for ten years. "
"I promise that after ten years, I will at least grant you a title in the Beichen Kingdom. "
"You should know that although the Beichen Kingdom is only a small vassal state, it is very difficult to get a title. For someone like you, who has a poor background, if you don't follow me, you will never get a title in this lifetime. "
"Twelve is powerful enough, isn't it? Even after passing the first wind and thunder tribulation, he can only be Death Soldier. I am already very grateful that you can be Follower. "
Zhuo Yihang spoke a lot in one breath. His words carried the pride of his status, and he was flying like a dragon and dancing like a phoenix.
"Why aren't you saying anything?"
Zhuo Yihang frowned, and his face revealed some displeasure.
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