"In your eyes, are other people's lives worthless? If they displease you, they should just die?"
Shen Lang crouched on the ground, looking at the sobbing Xiao Tong and asked calmly.
"SOB SOB SOB!" Xiao Tong wailed, continuously kowtowing to Shen Lang.
Where was the superior air of a genius he had displayed back in the Wooden Man Alley?
"Junior Brother Shen Lang, I..."
Xiao Tong raised his head, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes. His poised right hand shot out like lightning, striking Shen Lang's chest!
An overwhelming blast of icy qi surged from his arm. In an instant, Shen Lang was completely frozen into a huge block of ice!
"Hahaha! Go to hell, you bastard! You're still far too naive to mess with me!"
Xiao Tong cackled maniacally. With his left hand, he viciously brought his palm down on the head of the ice-encased Shen Lang!
"Shen Lang!" Shu Lan shrieked, drawing her bow and firing three arrows in quick succession at Xiao Tong.
