As for Li Jing.
Meng Tian's eyes were filled with killing intent, his cold shout echoing across the battlefield.
That shout was like a thunderclap, making the hearts of Li Jing and his two sons tremble.
It also jolted the three of them back to their senses.
In terror, they looked around.
Six Qin Shangjiangjun had already surrounded them.
"It's over."
Li Jing looked at the Qin Shangjiangjun encircling him, secretly cursing in his heart.
He knew that wanting to escape today was almost impossible.
But at this moment.
He had no other choice.
Surrender?
Qin would never accept him.
Once he opened his mouth.
He would become a laughingstock, and would still be held to account.
"Hmph, if you want to kill me, it won't be that easy."
Li Jing snorted coldly, the light of the Exquisite Pagoda in his hand flashing as he tried to use the Pagoda's power to carve out a bloody path.
