Yet, the Sword Demon stands alone, without any attachments. If a true battle were to occur, the Sword Demon could raze a city, which Mo Xuan does not wish to witness. Thus, he can only compromise.
At this moment, Xiao Tianyu's expression is grim. Just now, he suffered severe injuries from the Sword Demon, directly affecting the outcome of the next battle. Yet, the person before him is so powerful that Xiao Tianyu cannot possibly withstand him.
After all, this is not the Primordial Universe.
Moreover, Xiao Tianyu believes that if Mo Xuan were not present, the Sword Demon's attack would have been far more than a mere injury.
To blame, one can only blame power that isn't strong enough.
Subsequently, Xiao Tianyu glared at Zhan Tian and sneered, "Your arrogance is nothing but a joke. Now, your life depends on your master saving you. Truly pathetic!"
"Get lost!" Xiao Tianyu snorted coldly, kicking Zhan Tian.
