Chương 2317: This Sword Strike

The two-hour escape time was the last chance for Supreme Saint Manjian to survive.

Zhang Ruochen knew that if he did not kill Supreme Saint Manjian, he would be in a very disadvantageous position in Infernal Court. However, he could not forget his feelings, so he decided to give him one last chance.

Supreme Saint Manjian obviously understood Zhang Ruochen's intentions. After drinking the wine in the pot, he walked over and patted Zhang Ruochen's shoulder. He laughed loudly. "I won't run, where can I run to? My Sainthood Source has been dugout. My cultivation base is almost ruined. Any Supreme Saint can kill me now. How can I die happily at the hands of my brothers if I get killed by a group of rascals in Infernal Court?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at him and smiled bitterly. "That's too much! You're happy now but what about me? Where can I find happiness? How about I give you six hours? Maybe you can escape from me."