"Are you going to put up a fight again?" asked Chen Xiaobei while walking towards Eighth Wangye with all eight Earth-God Instruments hovering around him.
Midair, 10,000 evil spirits had gotten into formation and were staring at Eighth Wangye. Amongst all things, Chen Xiaobei still had his Chaos Blood Sword and Blood-God's Deity-Killing Painting unleashing immense pressure on Eighth Wangye. A smart elite like Eighth Wangye knew that there was no way he could defeat Chen Xiaobei.
"I have lost the battle… You can kill me if you want! But before I die... can you at least tell me why you're adamant on killing all of us?
"Hmph! Don't try to guess what I'm about to do! I wouldn't even let you talk to me if I wanted to kill you!"
"You… You are not going to kill me? You have just killed all eight of my brothers! Why would you keep me alive?"
"Listen carefully to what I have to say now! I'm not going to repeat myself!"
"Yes…"