"Knowing me so well?" Feng Ning looked at her, withdrawing her aura. "What? Are you admiring me?"
"You..." Feng Qing was choked with anger for a moment. "Me admiring you? I, a dignified Divine Venerable, would admire you? I used to think you were formidable, but now it seems your reputation as the Nine Realms' number one God of War is nothing more than an empty title. Look, didn't you just manage to fight me to a draw?"
"If that's what you think, then you are gravely mistaken." Feng Ning raised her hand, and a massive cross materialized in her palm. "Having been through so much, how could I let you die so easily? I must make you experience the purgatory of our Netherworld. As for how you want to die, my master and senior brothers will decide."
Chapter 509