I lost a horn, and now you're feeling sorry for me?
You're that sure you can take me down?
That's not confidence anymore. That's arrogance!
Jiang Nan's words seemed to hit Wuzui right where it hurt. Resentment Points poured in!
Wuzui glared.
(??益??) "I'm Wuzui! I'm innocent!"
"Last time I withdrew, it was because circumstances forced my hand. But things are different now. Remember my name, because you'll die by my blade!"
Jiang Nan curled his lip.
(?°?┏д┓°?) "What are you yelling about? Why are you shouting so loud? I know your name!"
"Who gives a damn!"
He tipped his head back and looked at Wuzui with a full-blown swagger, completely unafraid!
Wuzui narrowed his eyes. "Tell me! Did you take the Cosmic Seed? Was the whole silicon-based plot your doing?"
"If you took it, hand it over now and you might still live. Otherwise, this World Creator Great Ruins will be your burial ground!"
Jiang Nan frowned. The Cosmic Seed? Was that the secret operation the Bose Race had been planning?
Only now did Jiang Nan remember it. He'd been fighting all the way here—first against the angels, then fending off an army's encirclement, and even getting caught up in a battle between major races!
Jiang Nan had spent the whole journey fighting, or on his way to fight. At first, he'd planned to sabotage the Bose Race's seed-taking operation.
But with all the fighting, how was he supposed to get around to it? He couldn't be in two places at once, and he'd promptly forgotten all about it!
He hadn't paid it any attention at all!
Now Wuzui had come looking for him in person, looking so anxious. Had the seed-taking operation failed?
Was that why the Bose Race and the silicon-based lifeforms had started fighting?
A sly