Qian Jin's face turned pale with shock upon hearing this. He quickly retreated dozens of meters, putting more distance between himself and Gu Sheng.
"Think carefully about this! This kind of opportunity doesn't come often! If you insist on acting stubbornly and attacking me, then you and your family will face the endless pursuit of my sect until you perish completely. Don't court disaster!"
Gu Sheng let out a loud laugh and said, "I'm alone; what do I have to fear? Besides, it's hardly my first time killing someone from your Worship Flame Sect. Do you think that would scare me?"
"Go to your death in peace!"
Gu Sheng, holding the Thirst Blood Axe, charged at Qian Jin with an overwhelming killing intent.
