"Why did they withdraw?"
"And so quickly..."
The Sun Sword Son and Taiyin Sword Son were greatly shocked.
Suddenly, they looked at each other.
At a certain moment.
"Jiang Ding Zi!"
"Dwarf!"
They shouted at the same time.
The former was the Taiyin Sword Son, the latter the Sun Sword Son.
The Sun Sword Son had still blurted out that nickname. He immediately covered his mouth and looked back and forth, looking incomparably guilty.
"It must have been that bastard."
"It must have been."
The Taiyin Sword Son took a deep breath. "Always appearing out of nowhere, vanishing out of nowhere, leaving the two of us here to be ganged up on and brutally beaten by the crowd. That person is too vile."
"Too vile!!"
"Too shameless and despicable!!!"
"Yes,"
"It should be him."
The Sun Sword Son thoroughly agreed with his dao companion's assessment, then asked in confusion, "Right, according to what happened before, wherever a Dao Child appears, he is bound to appear as well. Why didn't he come here this time, but show up somewhere else instead?"
"Has he changed his heart?"
"Does he not like Dao Children anymore?"
The Sun Sword Son was extremely puzzled.
If the Pure Yang Sword Son had appeared here, launched a sudden ambush, joined forces with them, and borrowed the power of the formation, they might have been able to kill a Dao Child in one stroke, win a great victory, and sweep away the grievances they had endured for so many years.
"Hmph!"
"That person would never join forces with others."
The Taiyin Sword Son sneered.
"To use the words of the Successive Generations of Great Sun Sword Masters in the Great Sun Sword Scripture, joining forces with others is like eating leftover scraps, the conduct of a beggar."
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