Three Moves

"Oh, you agreed to it?" The corner of Jian Wushuang's mouth lifted to form a smile. He felt no surprise whatsoever.

He knew Patriarch of Empyrean Glory would agree because that was the only way the latter would be able to kill him.

Jian Wushuang didn't wish for Fourth Sister to risk her life for him. Neither did he want to kill off Jiu Xiu; he still wanted to get secrets out of the latter. Thus, he gave Patriarch of Empyrean Glory such a chance.

"Third Brother." Su Rou glanced at him.

"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Jian Wushuang smiled.

He was no fool. Since he dared to demand three head-on moves from Patriarch of Empyrean Glory, he would naturally have the means to take it.