Chen Qing stood in place, quietly waiting, quietly waiting for Ji Dang to reach the end of life.
At this moment, it wasn't entirely impossible that Ji Dang was pretending to be dead to trick him into coming forward to deliver a final punch.
Now, Ji Dang had gained the ability to kill Chen Qing.
Unfortunately, Ji Dang, who had this ability, seemed to no longer have the time to kill Chen Qing.
Ji Dang lowered his head, feeling all the strength within him drifting away, his whole body gradually growing cold.
Already aged, with declining vitality and defeated Divine Soul, after his soul burned out, nothing would remain.
With his last ounce of strength, he lifted his head, "Taiyi, after I die, please cut off my head."
"I'd rather the annals of history record that I was slain by you and not died of old age."
Chen Qing nodded, "Alright!"
Ji Dang continued, "After I die, you must obtain the Six Dao Ghosts, obtain the Six Dao Ghosts without hindrance."
