"You all want to kill me, so..."
Ma Ran smiled gently at Yekis, his tone warm, exuding a radiant and sunny demeanor. There was even a hint of concern detectable in his voice, "The Profound Immortal Team will kill your whole family; it's only fair, isn't it?"
Yekis wanted to buy time. Although he was filled with rage and hatred for him, he did not retort immediately. He could only swallow his anger and endure it.
Ma Ran shook his head in disappointment, "The standard is too low."
"Standing at a low level creates limitations in perspective."
"Wealth, power, authority, status, fame..."
"These disparities are not genuine gaps; they can be bridged through effort."
As he spoke, he casually flicked a finger, pointing casually ahead.
Boom!
A dazzling golden thunderbolt streaked across the sky.
The woman named Soma Kizue shivered all over and instantly turned to ashes, dissipating in the wind.
