Control God Domain Demon Refining Formation
Xi Boyun thought it over, then continued persuading him. "Sir, think it through. If we keep fighting, we still won't have a winner by this time tomorrow. There's no need for that, is there?"
"How about this? Let's not waste our time and energy here. Your big brother and my big brother are fighting up there. Whoever wins between them decides which of us wins. How's that?"
The Giant Tooth Crocodile paused and glanced upward. It seemed somewhat tempted.
It still had great faith in the Black Armored Winged Insect King's strength, boosted by the Four Beasts Blood Sacrifice Diagram, so it nodded at once.
Xi Boyun was overjoyed. He finally had a chance to observe the battle above. Afraid the big fellow might change its mind, he hurriedly said, "You have to keep your word! I'll take down the formation, and you go back outside."
Just like that, the man and the Beast King reached an agreement, bringing their protracted battle to a friendly end.
Xi Boyun immediately turned and rejoined the main group. Looking at Bi Fan with shining eyes, he said, "You're actually an Eighth Grade High-Rank Formation Master? That's so cool! I hereby announce that, from now on, Bi Fan is my own big brother, my idol!"
The others from the Qingmu Sect looked at him, both amused and exasperated. Someone laughed and teased, "If Senior Brother Xi Jing hears that, someone's going to get beaten up again."
He snorted, unconcerned, and didn't reply. He simply watched the two sides confronting each other above.
Bi Fan's aura was clearly weaker, and he was covered in wounds, looking utterly incapable of fighting. Yet he stood there, calm and smiling, and that alone left the Black Armored Winged Insect King flustered.
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