It's Come to This, Let's Have a Meeting First

With Matters Having Reached This Point, Let's Hold a Meeting First

The incomplete Iron Enclosure Mountain collided with Lie Que once more, and surging waves spread outward.

Above the Endless Sea, the celestials fought fiercely.

In an instant, they had crossed hundreds and thousands of miles, vanishing from sight...

Well, Xu Youquan had run.

He had no choice but to run.

He had no choice but to run.

He had lost the initiative again and again, his defenses had been broken again and again, and his injuries had piled up again and again... Before the fight had even truly begun, half his health bar was already gone. Now that he was facing an Old Thing who was obviously here to extort him, was he supposed to stay and fight to the death?

Who the hell knew whether there were more traps waiting?

He retreated first, figuring they could talk later.

Retreat first. They could talk later.

And so, the situation became bizarre—one ran, one chased, and there was no escape even with wings.

It couldn't be helped. Lou Suwen was acting like he'd gone completely insane, looking as though one of them absolutely had to die today. Anyone would be frightened facing that.

If he hadn't used that cursed doll earlier, the Old Bastard might have continued to wear Xu Youquan down and see whether another opportunity would arise. But now that he had saved himself so much effort, how could he not beat a drowning dog while it was down?

What else was he supposed to do?

Wait until he was dead, then let this bastard Xu Youquan swagger around on top of his grave?

They were both Ascensions, both capable of transforming into spirit bodies. Roaming the Northern Sea at dawn and resting at Cangwu by dusk was