Elder Bei's Death Was Not That Simple

Luo Ze looked around and, seeing no one else nearby, lazily stretched. "Why did you throw me out? I finally managed to get some peaceful sleep."

As if in agreement, the Three-Eyed Golden Beast also cried out. However, it was far too young, and its cultivation was simply insufficient. Even Gu Yue Na, the Soul Beast Co-lord, could not understand what it was trying to express.

Forget it. Children had far too many strange and peculiar thoughts. Better not to understand them.

"What did Chen Xin Jie say? Did he agree?"

Gu Yue Na shook her head. "He neither refused nor agreed. He simply believes the issue should be resolved in a more traditional manner."

"A traditional manner?" Luo Ze was clearly taken aback.

After pondering for a moment, Gu Yue Na slowly said, "I do not have a particularly deep understanding of Douluo Continent's history. But according to his interpretation, it roughly means that we should have a fight."

"Huh?" This time, Luo Ze was stunned. He truly had not expected Vast Sea Douluo's solution to be so simple and crude.

"No, please. Why does everything always have to involve fighting and killing? Can't we be a little more civilized? We could have a debate or something."

It was not that Luo Ze did not want to fight. His physical condition had recently deteriorated to the point where he simply could not go without sleep.

To him, fighting was no different from hanging himself from a crooked-necked tree.

"I don't want to fight. Gu Yue, how about we switch places? You can be the Spirit Pagoda Master and the Sea God Pavilion Master."

Seeing his gloomy expression, the Three-Eyed Golden Beast grew extremely anxious. It kept circling around his feet, as though it could sense the worry in his