"Enough nonsense. If you want to fight, come fight."
Faced with Xie Zhu's questioning, Lin Zhiluo bluntly shot back.
He still had many questions that needed Fuxi's answers.
If it were not for the fact that he had just advanced to Mythical Grade and needed a battle to better consolidate his strength—and because, after obtaining mythical energy, he was itching to try it out—
Lin Zhiluo would not have been willing to waste his precious time on Xie Zhu.
"Good lad, you've got the old man's spirit!"
Before Xie Zhu could respond to Lin Zhiluo, Yazi at the side had already raised a dog paw in approval.
Having repeatedly suffered humiliation from Lin Zhiluo, whom he had once regarded as nothing more than an ant, and with Yazi provoking him from the side, Xie Zhu was so furious that smoke rose from his mech armor.
He had not possessed much fighting spirit to begin with.
After all, he knew that Fuxi and the others would never let him go. Whether he won or lost against Lin Zhiluo, he could not escape death.
But now, he had changed his mind.
This human genius, "Yazi," seemed to be very important to humanity.
Otherwise, Fuxi, Chiyou, and the other human mythicals, who had hidden themselves for so long, would not have come out to rescue him.
If he could drag this human genius down with him before he died, then it would not be a loss!
Even if he could not take him with him, brutally crushing him would at least ease his current rage.
Having made up his mind, Xie Zhu assumed a combat stance.
His venomous, snake-like eyes locked tightly onto Lin Zhiluo, as though he were ready to strike at any moment.
Lin Zhiluo might have talked back, but he