C382 Join the Pill Hall

Shi Jingtian shook his head, his gaze vacant as he stared at the young man atop the serpent, muttering to himself, "He's still alive?"

"No, he can't be alive." In a flash, Shi Jingtian's eyes blazed with blood-red fury as he bellowed, "You have to die."

A single attack had cost him a hundred thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, yet the key target, Qin Ming, was still breathing