Xue Changqing's voice drifted lazily: "Night Demon, if you don't want to fight, then just leave! The peace treaty between our two sides remains valid until we leave."
But Fang Che had finally found such a perfect chance for actual combat. How could he let it slip? This was an improvement not only for the Guardians, but for himself as well!
I came to hone your Martial Skills, and not one of you is even grateful.
"Xue Changqing, I'm helping you hone your cultivation, and you're not even grateful? You're actually trying to drive me away? Fine, then. I want to see whether you can drive me away!"
Fang Che put on an enraged act and fought steadily, meeting wave after wave of opponents.
The geniuses of Wind, Rain, and Snow, the brothers of the Life and Death Squad, and the other geniuses all took turns entering the fray.
Night Demon's vicious flames soared to the heavens, and he showed not the slightest mercy. Though it was only a spar, quite a few people were beaten into serious injuries by him.
Even Xue Changqing drew a sharp breath at such peerless demonic might.
Yet he felt somewhat relieved inside: He's honing his Martial Skills, so he doesn't dare kill anyone! If someone dies, tensions will flare.
So they can only keep fighting like this.
Fine. As long as you don't kill anyone! Then everyone can truly start honing one another.
Xue Changqing immediately made up his mind. Since you don't want to leave, then you can stay.
He promptly arranged the formations: no killing, no crippling him. But everyone was to improve as much as possible! This was genuine experience in peak-level combat! Thus, every day, the fighting raged like wildfire. Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu took turns entering the