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The Eternal Tower

Eighty-second floor

Dragon Clan Forbidden Zone.

The white-clad swordsman revisited his old haunts, accompanied cautiously by the elders of the Dragon Clan.

Wuhen spoke calmly.

"I heard you've gained a supreme seed?"

"He's been fired!"

The candlelight spoke with utmost seriousness.

"That greedy golden four-legged serpent has nothing to do with our dragon race anymore!"

Wuhen ignored that question and instead asked,

"I heard he fell from the upper realm?"

The candlelight paused for a moment, then nodded and said...

"really."

Wuhen continued to ask,

"What's new in the upper realm?"

"this..."

The candlelight said somewhat awkwardly,

"That child is gentle and has a bad memory; he has no recollection of what happened when he came down..."

After thinking for a moment, Candlelight forced himself to speak.

"He's still just a child, a bit unruly. But if he's carefully nurtured, he might become a valuable asset to the human race in time."

Ultimately, the other party is also a supreme seed of the dragon race, so we should help them if we can.

The Dragon Clan had interacted with Wuhen three times, and thus had some understanding of this supreme powerhouse's personality.

Eat soft not hard.

As long as you follow Wuhen's logic, Wuhen is definitely a reasonable person.

Wuhen shook his head slightly.

"It has nothing to do with me."

Wuhen didn't care what inhuman treatment the strongest seed of the dragon race would receive from Shura.

Wuhen asked again,

"Where is the real body?"

"It's already packed up. Which floor would you like it delivered to?"

The candlelight quickly pointed to a large mass of gold in the corner.

The golden dragon's corpse was still warm when they packed it up for easy transport.

"What are you giving away?"

Without a trace, he waved his hand in refusal.

"Take good care of it, and wait for my fourth brother to come and collect it himself."

Fourth brother?

Junior brother?

Could it be that the supreme expert Wuhen doesn't distinguish between S and SH?

The candlelight was a little blurry for a moment.

Is learning only Mandarin not enough? Maybe I should learn a few more dialects.

Since the supreme being Wuhen has spoken, Zhu Huo and the other dragons will naturally comply.

In fact,

The Golden Dragon of Greed is currently in a state between life and death.

His soul was sealed within the forces of nature, but his body still exists.

If one day, the soul can return to the body and come back to life.

But... I don't know if the other person can hold on until that day.

The candlelight sighed inwardly, pitying its misfortune and angering at its lack of resistance.

Why did you have to mess with this guy of all people?!

"Alright, now that things here are done, it's time to get down to business."

Wuhen stopped and looked ahead again, casually saying,

"Wooden stake, open the door."

Above the Dragon Clan's forbidden area, a calm, ethereal voice echoed.

"You should return to the abyss."

The moment the sound appeared, countless elders knelt on the ground, unable to even stand up.

"It's not easy to get out of here."

Wuhen shook his head slightly, declining Xiaoyao's suggestion.

"Take me to the bottom floor. I've just learned a new sword technique, and I'm itching to try it out."

The bottommost layer contains a formidable enemy, whom Wuhen once slashed, and now he wants to catch up with him.

This enemy also has another name—the Supreme Demon God.

The Shura Gang gathered these sword energies with the intention of having their second brother take them back to the Abyss.

It now seems that Wuhen had other ideas.

Rumbling--

The clouds in the sky began to thin out, becoming thick and oppressive.

The Dragon Clan's forbidden area was like a lone boat in a raging storm, swept into this whirlpool without any strength to resist.

Behind the clouds, the faint silhouette of a butterfly could be seen.

Xiaoyao repeated,

"You should return to the abyss."

Projection to projection,

A clash of titans.

Even the two strongest individuals can disagree at times.

For example, the current situation.

"Wooden stake."

The white-clad swordsman suddenly spoke.

"When I met Shadow Nine, he was already close to being unable to use his talent anymore."

After I achieved supreme power, he was completely unable to use his talent.

So, I'm curious about something.

Even without asking, Xiaoyao knew what Wuhen wanted to ask.

Wuhen wanted to know,

When both are at their peak,

Is the sword without a trace faster, or is Shadow Nine's blade faster?

The butterfly flaps its wings, revealing its answer.

"The sword is faster."

The white-clad swordsman's lips curled slightly.

well.

Before He could even smile, the butterfly spoke again.

"I figured out a faster way."

That's not good.

The scene once again reached a stalemate, the atmosphere almost frozen.

The elders within the Dragon Clan's forbidden area could no longer contain themselves. They transformed into their original forms, huddled together, and trembled with fear.

A fierce confrontation between two supreme experts

Once a fight breaks out, neither Wuhen nor Xiaoyao will likely be in any danger, and the Dragon Clan will immediately begin their feast!

The city gates caught fire, and the dragons began their feast.

Normally, given Wuhen's personality, he would have simply drawn his sword in this situation.

This hot-tempered guy never wastes a word.

He reached for his waist and realized that he had forgotten to bring his broken sword.

It doesn't matter if I don't have a sword.

A terrifying sword aura appeared at Wuhen's fingertip. Even a ninth-level War God would feel a stinging pain in his eyes upon seeing this sword aura. Someone like Xu Qingfeng might even bleed from all seven orifices.

Between the supreme powerhouse Wuhen and the supreme powerhouse Xiaoyao, who is stronger?

Perhaps, the answer will be available today.

But the butterfly spoke first.

"I won't fight."

"what?"

Wuhen's voice was slightly surprised.

In His perception, a wooden stake is just a wooden stake.

Otherwise, why would it be called a wooden stake?

Normally, when you feel an itch to fight,

The wooden stake is, at most, boring.

Then he turned and left.

In fact, this kind of thing has happened before.

The wooden stakes seem a little different today.

A smile reappeared on the white-clad swordsman's face.

interesting.

It's probably related to that kid, Shura.

The two supreme beings disagreed on the following points:

It's simply a matter of whether Wuhen, this projection, will seek out the supreme demon god to reminisce, or return to the abyss to nourish itself.

The former harms the enemy, the latter nourishes the body.

There is no right or wrong in making different choices.

The butterfly spoke again.

"Let's make a bet."

Since the bet with Xue Meng last time,

Xiaoyao discovered that the odds of winning bets were quite high.

The teacher was right.

Therefore, if you want to persuade Wuhen, using a bet—a method with a high probability of success—is very suitable.

"it is good."

Wuhen nodded, thought for a moment, and proposed a very reasonable bet.

"Let's bet... does Shura dare to take a single sword strike from me?"

The butterfly flapped its wings, agreeing.

This bet is worth taking.

Xiaoyao felt that he should have won.

Wuhen also felt confident of winning.

He witnessed Shura's actions in the abyss.

Does a Shura who feels he was almost killed after losing a little mana have the courage to face Wuhen's sword?

When faced with a life-threatening situation, Shura never disappoints!

The swordsman and the butterfly almost unanimously gave their answers.

"He dares."