"Yunyun!"
Chu Xisheng felt as though he had eaten a bitter gourd raw, an unbearable bitterness inside him, yet outwardly remained calm and composed: "The matter of Cloud Sea Immortal Palace is settled. Lord Wen is a friend, not an enemy. Yunyun must not be so impolite."
His cross-training domineering body was still useful, and he could at least speak under the crushing Martial Intent Impact of both parties.
"Shut up!"
Chu Yunyun held the Rebellious God Spear with one hand, pointing it at Wen Zhiyi across the way.
"Lord Wen, you have come well. During the battle at Cloud Sea Immortal Palace, neither of us was satisfied. Since we have encountered each other today, why not fight another round to decide victory or death."
She couldn't comprehend her feelings when she learned that Chu Xisheng had gone to Extreme East Ice City.
In the past twenty years of her life, she had never felt such emotion.
