At this moment, Jian Xingchen was tightly grasped by the Nether Qi.
He struggled with all his might, but it was to no avail.
This was a gap in power, and at this moment he clearly realized the great strength of Mo Lin.
"Guo Qi, save me," Jian Xingchen shouted to Guo Qi.
"Get lost..."
Guo Qi cursed angrily, "I already told you before that Mo Lin is very powerful.
You're the one who doesn't know your place, courting death repeatedly."
Guo Qi hadn't given Jian Xingchen a chance.
He had told Jian Xingchen before that Mo Lin was very formidable.
Yet Jian Xingchen didn't take Guo Qi's words seriously, first deceiving Mo Lin, then trying to steal a trace of divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao from him.
He completely brought this upon himself.
"Don't kill me. I can help you find a trace of divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao," Jian Xingchen said again to Mo Lin.
He really wanted to live.
He didn't want to die.
