"Enough!"
Hong Zhuang's shrill voice rang out. The injuries on her body were slowly recovering, but clearly not as quickly as before.
"Why does your battle have to involve me?"
"I have nothing to do with this!"
"Whichever Throne wants to descend into the mortal world, I have no objections. If you have objections, settle it among yourselves and determine who is stronger. Don't drag me into it!"
"Though I'm only a nobody, even a rabbit will bite when cornered. Aren't you worried that I might take one side and help it?"
After she finished speaking.
Xing Ba said in a low, somber voice, "I don't need some little thing's help."
Lu Gong also lowered his voice. "His Majesty Li Hu shines brilliantly. He has no need for you to light a torch and add to his radiance."
Hong Zhuang screamed hysterically, "Then let me go! Stop pestering me!"
The lump of flesh on Xing Ba's body giggled. "Little thing, whether you're willing or not, you're already involved."
"Neither my younger brother nor that hot-tempered fellow over there could possibly let you leave just like that."
"Besides..."
Yu Yi glanced at Xing Ba. "You've been sneaking around and following us for several days. Don't tell me you just happened to pass by to watch the excitement?"
Lu Gong snorted. "You merely wanted to wait until we fought to the death, then reap the benefits. Your intentions are written all over your face, yet you still have the nerve to say you're unrelated to this?"
Hong Zhuang fell silent then, as if the frenzied woman from moments ago had not been her. She even revealed a charming smile.
"As expected of the Thrones. You're really hard to fool."
"Forget it. Since you refuse to let me go, I'll risk my life