"Kid, stop the nonsense. I won't make a move unless you show some sincerity," sneered the Turtle Spirit Island Lord, attempting to provoke him. But it seemed the young one was too naive.
Having lived countless epochs, he wouldn't be easily manipulated by a mere youngster.
Jian Wushuang was unwilling, saying, "I can't promise you with this physical body alone. As long as you help me get through this difficulty, we can form an alliance!"
"Don't bother with empty words," Gui Ling impatiently shook his head.
But Jian Wushuang truly couldn't come up with the sincerity they sought.
He couldn't just kill Gong Miaoyi now!
Even if he did, the Bloodfall Crystal would fall into the hands of the other party, making things even more advantageous for them.
Jian Wushuang was growing anxious.
Qing Mang and the others couldn't hold on for too long; they were already injured.