Xu Yi drew a deep breath, his eyes bright and clear. He spoke in a ringing voice. "Since you're asking to die, I, Xu, will grant your wish."
As he spoke, he sprang into the air and shot straight into the sky.
"Don't underestimate that bastard. His aura feels wrong to me. Who knows what kind of evil technique he's cultivated? Otherwise, knowing you even took down Pudu Heavenly Monarch, where'd he get the nerve to challenge you? And there's something else: his arrival is awfully well timed. It's almost as if he rushed here at top speed. Maybe someone's pulling strings behind him..."
Huang Mei analyzed. At a time like this, he had to say everything that needed saying.
He knew Xu Yi was always liable to fly into a rage over a beauty. Sooner or later, a woman would bring him down.
At this moment, Xu Yi might well have lost his head in anger again, but Huang Mei had to keep his own clear.
To Xu Yi, Huang Mei's analysis was all just nonsense.
He didn't care who had orchestrated this. He cared only about the safety of the two beauties. And to guarantee their safety, nothing else would do. He had to beat Wu Xiuxian and take him alive; only then could he add another lock to their safety.
Wu Xiuxian wasted no words either. He sprang into the air. Xu Yi reached out, and the Angry Immortal Bow appeared in his hand. He loosed the Unified Arrow, and the spectators scattered in all directions. Though Xu Yi and Wu Xiuxian were fighting high in the sky, more than ten miles from the crowd, without the protective restrictions, the spectators were now facing the might of the Angry Immortal Bow head-on for the first time.
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