"Two against one, do you think you can win?"
"You're already injured, what do I have to fear?"
"He is my shield. True, I'm injured, but have my frost spikes been harmed?"
The white-clothed assassin fell silent, his heart wavering, his gaze towards Plum Blossom and Woody shifting.
"For years, you've masqueraded under my name, spreading death. Today, you sought to end me. These grievances will be settled, sooner or later. However, for now, engaging in battle would only lead to mutual destruction, and I can't bear to see my brother hurt. Leave now."
"Hmph, I'll spare you today."
The jade-faced asura pulled a black pill from his sleeve, threw it to the ground, and vanished without a trace amidst the black smoke.
Seeing the jade-faced asura gone, Woody hurriedly picked up his brother.
Touching Blight's chest, he was instantly overcome with tears.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!