"You, go get him a set of Demon Armor." No one expected that Jing Li would point his knife towards the distant Sha Chu and shout.
"No need." Li Xiu tore off the already ragged Demon Eye Magic Armor from his body and gripped the Spiritual Mace in his hand.
"I want to kill you wearing Demon Armor; as you are now, I'm not interested." Jing Li suddenly swung his knife at Sha Chu.
The Sword Light Slash landed on the ground in front of Sha Chu, carving a deep trench: "Did you not hear me tell you to get the Demon Armor?"
"It doesn't matter whether I have the Demon Armor or not; there's no need for such a fuss." Li Xiu spoke as he gripped the Spiritual Mace and walked towards Jing Li.
Jing Li frowned as he watched Li Xiu approach, and just as Li Xiu was about to reach him, Jing Li suddenly turned, sheathed his knife, and walked away.
"Next time, when you're wearing Demon Armor, I will come to kill you." With that, Jing Li left without looking back.
