"Fang Bai, we meet again!"
Zhang Yang halted, suspended in the air, standing several dozen feet away from Fang Bai at the mountain peak. He asked expressionlessly, "It seems like you deliberately lured us here?"
Fang Bai praised, "You're really smart!"
A trace of annoyance appeared on Zhang Yang's face. He snorted lightly, "What's your intention in leading us here?"
Fang Bai responded with another question, "And what was your intention in chasing me here?"
At this point, Zhang Yang no longer hid his intentions. With a sinister grin, he said, "I'm interested in the spiritual fire within you. Offer it to me and I might spare your life!"
Fang Bai mocked, "Would you really spare me? Do you dare to swear to the heavens?"
Seeing Zhang Yang unable to reply, Fang Bai sneered, "You don't dare to swear because you never intended to spare me!"
