Chen Xuan dragged his severely injured body, hurriedly moving backward, and said, "Li Xiaoqiang, you... you let me go. As long as you don't kill me, I'll do anything you want!"
Li Xiaoqiang squinted his eyes and sneered, "You just said your phlegm was enough to drown me, doesn't that count now?"
Chen Xuan, pale-faced, said, "Li Xiaoqiang, it's all my fault, I'm begging you, don't kill me!"
Li Xiaoqiang approached Chen Xuan step by step. Chen Xuan felt the cold aura emanating from Li Xiaoqiang, and he grew more fearful. His body was already on the edge of the Life and Death Platform, and if he retreated any further, he would fall off the cliff.
Li Xiaoqiang sneered, "Unfortunately, there's no regret medicine in this world!"
Just then, a golden light suddenly burst from Chen Xuan's body. A humanoid Iron Armor Puppet appeared in front of him, and without hesitation, the puppet's large sword slashed towards Li Xiaoqiang!
"Hiss!"
