"Son of a bitch, I will kill you!"
Perhaps anger and roaring could reduce the Duke of Eastern Province's fear somewhat.
His voice drowned out all other noises in the Xianglong Business Firm, like the roar of a wild beast.
No matter what method Ling Xiao used, he now had no way out; only by killing Ling Xiao could his fear be truly diminished.
This time, he poured all his energy from the Netherfire Ghost Slash into his attack.
Suddenly, a gigantic hand descended from the sky and viciously slammed onto Ling Xiao.
At this moment, Ling Xiao, having launched two consecutive attacks, was in a weakened state and could not dodge.
The enormous hand, made of pitch-black netherfire, pinned Ling Xiao to the ground.
Pfft!
Once again, Ling Xiao was injured, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face turning considerably paler.
