"Quite right, there's no reason for that. But there's no reason to kill everyone, either." Li Poxiao slowly descended until he was level with me and said, "Withdraw your spell. Whatever the matter is, why don't we talk it out?"
Dozens of True Immortals who had emerged from Zhen Yunge were forcing the immortals of the Mo Han Immortal group into battle. If not for the many disciples of the Han Immortal Sect and the formidable strength of the Three Hidden Immortals, they would have long since been dead without a burial place. Li Poxiao knew that if he kept arguing with me for even a little longer, I would kill them all, so he decisively decided to make me withdraw Zhen Yunge first.
"Just awakened, and already itching for a beating?" I narrowed my eyes, while Li Poxiao looked me up and down and said, "So this is what tempers are like after the Creation Origin Art?"
"Exactly. That's what we're like, so I can't stand seeing anyone put up a fight." I gave a cold laugh, but did not withdraw Zhen Yunge. I continued letting the True Immortals run rampant across the battlefield, brutally reaping the lives of disciple after disciple.
"Old Devil Xia, a little punishment should be enough. There's nothing between us that can't be discussed, especially at a time like this. How can you kill everyone at the drop of a hat without knowing that there are good people among them?" Li Poxiao urged me to stop. But because he had drawn too close to the battlefield, a fierce Solar-Term True Immortal seemed to mistake him for an enemy. In an instant, it brandished a great axe and charged at him, forming an attack shaped like a full moon that slammed toward Li Poxiao!
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