Li Yun was truly at his wits' end.
No matter what, he had never expected Yun Shuiyao to be from the Sacred Heaven Realm—and that someone had been hunting her down, pursuing her through nine whole lives.
That alone would have been bad enough.
The key was that he had somehow been dragged into it by accident.
What the hell kind of situation was this?
Was he supposed to slaughter an immortal?
How was that even possible?
Don't think that just because he had worked with Zhao Fangqun to kill the Pro Demon Lord in the Mysterious Moon Kingdom's royal palace last time, he had already slaughtered an immortal once. What had the circumstances been then?
The Pro Demon Lord had been trapped inside the Immortal Artifact, the Demon Slaying Platform, for who knew how many years.
He had long since ceased to be at his peak.
At the time, Li Yun had merely created an opening for Zhao Fangqun. The true final blow—the one that caused the Pro Demon Lord's death—had not been delivered by him.
What right did he have to call that slaughtering an immortal?
This time, however, he would be facing an immortal from the Sacred Heaven Realm—a normal, living, breathing immortal who should be at the height of his strength. How was Li Yun supposed to slaughter him?
To even entertain such a thought was simply seeking death.
Besides, he did not seem to know Jin Wushuang's cultivation level yet.
If Jin Wushuang was a Human Immortal, then perhaps Li Yun might have a chance if he used every method at his disposal. At worst, he could burn away his lifespan and gamble everything on the Lesser Destiny Art.
But if he was an Earth Immortal, heh... forget it. There was absolutely no chance.
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