When he heard those words, the other party looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"What makes you think I'd agree to that?"
Li Changsheng looked at him for a long while, then smiled.
"Are you afraid? No matter how I thought about it, this was the only outcome."
But the other party laughed.
"Don't try that trick on me. I won't fall for it. But if I lose, I'll let you deal with me however you want. In the end, hadn't he still fallen for it?"
Li Changsheng smiled.
"Of course. But don't worry, I'll kill you. I'll send you back to where you came from. Where you came from is where you'll return to—isn't that perfectly normal?"
"Enough, stop wasting words. I already told you, if I win, I'll let you deal with me however you wish. But if you don't win—
then you alone will bear all the consequences. When that time comes, I can do whatever I want, and you won't be allowed a single complaint.
Of course. No problem."
"Good. Very good. Since that's the case, I'll grant your wish."
After saying that, he launched an attack on Li Changsheng. Every move Lord of Ten Thousand Demons made was aimed at killing Li Changsheng, while Li Changsheng...
was naturally not foolish enough to stand there and wait for him to attack. Li Changsheng searched through his memories of this man.
For some reason, there was no memory of him at all. He only knew that they had arranged to fight here.
In fact, the Barefoot Immortal had arrived long ago. He simply wanted to see which of the two was stronger. Though he did not reveal himself,
he could not let this matter go. He secretly observed the performance of the two of