Liu Shengfeng lowered his head to look at Xiao Yu, saying indifferently, "If you're stronger than me, you can speak, and I'll just have to listen. You're so weak, and yet you jabber on all day long, full of nonsense; who can stand listening to you?"
Bearing the intense pain, Xiao Yu gazed in another direction, "Junior apprentice-brother Zhao, help me persuade senior apprentice-brother Liu!"
In the distance, from behind the tall golden tower a figure emerged, his gaze cold whilst also intractable. It was precisely Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao's expression was his usual, his eyes clear as his jet-black pupils were completely calm, "If you have sufficiently firm wills, no one would be able to force you to fall."
"It would at most just be dying; if you wish to live out your lives ignobly, what matter is there whether you're a human or a devil?"