Hearing what Lin Xing had said, a surge of impulse erupted within Xingxiao's heart, an urge to immediately abandon Tian Xuzi and engage in a fight to the death with Lin Xing with all his might.
But the steadily opening eyes of Tian Xuzi, along with the still-expanding boundary of cessation, forced him to suppress this emotion, to quell the madness that malice was continuously corroding within him, and to try to communicate with Lin Xing using his own will.
"Lin Xing, now is not the time for us to discuss personal grievances."
"Tian Xuzi is a true Immortal of the Immortal Court, and his life and death bear heavily on the safety of the world..."
Mid-sentence, Xingxiao felt a wave of nausea rising in his heart, a disgust that made him feel incredibly agitated and nauseated.
"If you still possess some sanity, you should be joining forces with me right now, taking advantage of Tian Xuzi's unconscious state to kill him together."
