Nether Son and Tianming Wuji looked at each other, neither knowing how to answer this sudden question.
"So when that fellow is alone with you, he talks about such serious things? Does he want to die that badly?"
Nether Son let out a wistful sigh. Just what was going through Dao Wushuang's head? Couldn't he hope for something good?
How could someone keep asking others to kill him?
"If he said that to you, it means he believes you can do it. Or rather, you're the one with the best chance of doing it," Tianming Wuji said.
"When talents are comparable, how can you kill a formidable rival who is evenly matched with you?" Hua Yunfei murmured.
Two people of similar strength might be able to decide a victor, but they could almost never decide who lived and who died.
The higher their cultivation realms, the closer the latter came to being impossible.
Hua Wuming might be confident of defeating Dao Wushuang, or of suppressing him, but he had no confidence in killing him.
The reverse was also true.
Even if Dao Wushuang defeated him, under normal circumstances, he would not have the ability to kill him.
"Nothing in this world is certain." Nether Son sighed deeply.
"Right now, we have more pressing matters to focus on. Neither the Beyond-Realm Lands nor the Forbidden Land is an ordinary foe. Only after we stop them will we have the right to think about what comes afterward."
A gleam flickered in Hua Yunfei's eyes.
"Judging by their last probe, they want far more than simply to occupy or destroy the Thirty-Three Heavens," Tianming Wuji said.
He had seen an intense desire to win in the Beyond-Realm Lands!
It was a desire to win called "proving themselves."
The Beyond-Realm Lands wanted to surpass