"You won't have the chance to win." Yun Xiao slowly approached Bai Su, a long sword appearing in his hand at some unknown time. The body of the sword emanated a chilling aura, making others tremble with fear.
"Ghost Emperor," Bai Su straightened his body and lazily leaned against the giant rock behind him as he fearlessly looked at him in the eyes, "you can't kill me." Sensing the killing intent from the man's body, Bai Su's voice had a trace of provocation. "I admit that I can't defeat you, but you also can't kill me! If I want to escape, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me."
Yun Xiao halted his steps, his icy, dark eyes coldly looking at Bai Su. The killing intent on him grew stronger instead of lessening.
"I won't allow anyone to threaten her."
"I already said that you can't kill me," Bai Su reiterated.
