“I told you to keep him alive, left commander-in-chief. Why did you go so far?” Profound Spirit Taoist said in an icy voice while glaring at the six-armed god demon wreathed in black flames.0

“He killed my son. If I could kill him more than once, I would.”0

The six-armed god demon replied as he slowly shrank into a middle-aged man in his fifties. He was tall and muscular and wearing a set of crimson armor.0

The man was still covered in black flames despite having returned to human. It made his cruel-looking face look even more brutal than it already was.0

“Or are you saying that I, a commander-in-chief, do not have the authority to kill even a petty thief?”0

“I’m not saying you can’t kill him. I’m saying that now’s not a good time!”0

Profound Spirit Taoist could not be bothered to argue with Chi Tian right now. He waved his hand and unleashed a stream of talismans that flew into the hole in space. Right before the hole disappeared,...0