Mu Zhixing smiled wryly. Debt written off? Are you kidding me?
The debt was originally to buy my life. Now, you want me to pay the debt off with my life?
Since I have to fight to the death, why don't I fight to the death with you?
Why do I have to take a big detour to fight the people of the Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom?
If not for the fact that I can't defeat you, do you believe that I'll beat you up?
At this moment, powerful figures quickly appeared in front of the two of them.
Zhou Shu held the Celestial Thearch Sword, pointing the tip of the sword diagonally downward. Around his body, the heavy water slowly spun, forming a vortex.
Mu Zhixing didn't dare to be negligent. He also began to condense his aura.
He moved silently as he hid behind Zhou Shu.
When he could slack off, he wouldn't take the initiative to fight to the death.
It wasn't worth it.