The Female Gunman's gaze turned even colder. "Are you sure you want to fight?"
She was just as forceful, with no intention of backing down.
At the same time, she transmitted her voice to Su Yi. "Those dead things are desperate to survive, so they are destined not to let this go. Later, bring your two companions and follow behind me. I'll clear the way!"
Su Yi was startled.
"It would be best if we could avoid fighting, lest we harm the peace."
In the distance, the man in Confucian robes smiled. "How about this? So long as this Daoist friend Su allows us to plant a forbidden seal in his soul, we will agree to lie dormant in his Great Dao Secret Realm for the time being. What do you say?"
"Not bad. This method will work."
The other Death Gods also agreed, approving of this arrangement.
Su Yi could not help but laugh.
Did these Little Old Ones really think they had him in the palm of their hands?
"Wishful thinking!"
The Female Gunman was enraged. A frightening presence surged from her body as she raised the spear in her hand and pointed it at the man in Confucian robes and the others. "Come! This Seat will play with you dead things!"
Boom!
She stepped into the sky and strode forward, her graceful and proud figure suffused with power that reached the heavens and shook the earth.
At the same time, Su Yi flicked his sleeve, and Xi Ning and Luo Tiandu immediately swept into his Heaven Mending Furnace.
Then, Su Yi followed closely behind the Female Gunman, step for step.
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Why suffer like this?"
The man in Confucian robes let out a sigh.
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