"He was killed by Brother Tianling."
Ye Tianxi choked out.
"...In that case... *Sigh*..."
Kong Lindao was at a loss for words.
Regarding a matter like this, it wasn't Meng Qianqiu's or the others' place to interject.
Kong Lindao said no more. Instead, he directly entered Nirvana, burning his innate Talent to condense a full five drops of Origin Essence Blood.
In an instant, Kong Lindao's Battle Power plummeted by over ninety-nine percent. His strength, once approaching a level of eight, fell directly to the Breaking Six tier.
Not only that, but he seemed to have been crippled, instantly aging by sixty or seventy years.
However, he didn't seem to care.
And he wasn't the only one; none of the Cultivators present believed that Kong Lindao was truly finished. On the contrary, they looked at him with even greater respect.
Only those who knew when to commit and when to let go could attain true, great fortune.
