Shi Feng's mouth curled up into a cold sneer as he looked at Lann Jie, whose throat was seized and held in Di Sha's hand.
Upon hearing Lann Jie's willingness to form a master-servant contract with him, content to become his servant, the mockery on Shi Feng's face intensified as he said, "You are not worthy!"
Lann Jie was a peerless powerhouse at the Eight-star Martial Saint Realm, and furthermore, the Grand Uncle of the Emperor of the Tianlan Empire. For such a person to be willing to submit to servitude, Shi Feng's simple words, "You are not worthy," were more painful than a vicious slap to Lann Jie's face.
Lann Jie's aged face immediately contorted with shock and rage, his eyes, already wide, widened further as he glared at Shi Feng, "You!"
"Finish off this old geezer!" Shi Feng ordered Di Sha.
No sooner had Shi Feng spoken than Di Sha immediately raised his huge, pitch-black fist.
