"You'd better leave our territory immediately, or don't blame me for being rude," Sifu said with murderous intent.
"Rude? Ha-ha, how do you want to be rude? Don't think that having Jason resign will let you escape the Contract. I'm telling you, the channel can't be closed and shouldn't be."
"Although I don't know the place for the time being, it doesn't matter. I'll keep you company and play along. From time to time, I'll blow up one of your landmark buildings."
"In ten minutes, I'm going to blow up the Black Palace. Please inform those on that side to evacuate as soon as possible," Mu Rufeng said indifferently.
"Humph, big talk," Sifu snorted coldly as a headless phantom slowly appeared behind him.
A wave of deadly intent enveloped Mu Rufeng.
Beside him, Jason also produced a Knight Spear in his hand, clearly, both were ready to make a move together.
"Fight me? Are you even worthy?"
"Fire Meteor Fall!"
Mu Rufeng pulled the Qilin Wand from his waist and swung it fiercely.
