In the next second, Zuo Si was dragged across the air by the high-level spiritual master to the front of Xun Zhi.
“His Holiness, His Holiness, spare your life!”Zuo Si knelt down to Xing Chi on the spot.
The spiritual pressure suddenly increased.
Zuo Si’s limbs were broken, his seven senses were bleeding, and he collapsed directly on the ground like mud.
“His Holiness…spare your life”” Zuo Si begged for mercy.
The faces of the people who were suppressed all around changed.
Xing Chi said calmly: “I don’t kill innocent people, I will spare your life if you tell me what you know.”
Zuo Si was grateful, his eyes full of desire to survive, “The villain is innocent, really innocent, I really killed the girl you mentioned, it’s inevitable that the whole Wen family is dead.””
Xing Zhi’s eyes seemed to be compassionate, but in fact there was no dust in his eyes, and he murmured, “Obsessed.”
Zuo Si’s eyes widened and he felt absolute murderous intent.
The nucleus of his spirit sea was instantly crushed.
The cultivation base that was only one step away from the four stars became empty, and he became what he used to call an ordinary and mediocre person.
The severely injured body that has lost the nourishment of spiritual power is on the verge of death.
“Bah!”
Zuo Si suddenly took a mouthful of blood foam and sprayed it at Xing Zhi.
Naturally, he was evaporated by spiritual power before he fell on Xing Zhi.
When the entourage of the high-level spiritual master saw him commit this kind of insulting behavior, he was about to completely crush him, but he was stopped by a gesture from the criminal master.
Xing Chi looked at Zuo Si with a strange look in his eyes, “With your mentality, you should hide after you escape from suspended animation, instead of coming to find death.”
“Hahaha, ahem, drink, you know a fart!”At the moment of dying, Zuo Si raised his head and laughed wildly.
I don’t even know why I came to die!
Xing Chi had never been insulted like this before, and even if he was a little curious about Zuo Si’s behavior, it was not enough for him to continue to let it go.
“I generally don’t use soul searching on people.”
Conversely, it is unusual now.
Zuo Si vomited a few more sips of blood, and murmured, “Why haven’t you come yet, Lao Tzu really can’t hold on.”