Thus, Chu Xiu was momentarily caught in a dilemma.
However, despite his usual cautiousness, he was extremely decisive at critical moments and quickly made a decision, his black eyes turning fierce again.
Right now, there was no other way but to kill the opponent with the utmost speed to minimize the cost.
Surrounded by Demonic Qi, more colossal black spears appeared, as if an entire armory had emerged behind him, dense spears like the weapons of Celestial Gods, all aimed at Meng Xuanshu.
Yet, just as Chu Xiu was ready to expend his Divine Soul to launch a full-force attack, determined to kill this prodigious talent, Meng Xuanshu suddenly shouted, "Wait!"
Chu Xiu paused, looking at him, and Meng Xuanshu steadied himself, saying, "With such strength, you must be a disciple under one of the Divine Kings. For us, even if the Proof of the Old Days is downgraded upon failure, it can be supplemented. Why fight to the death here?"
