It seemed Mo Bai's words had angered Cui Shuo, for he visibly paused.
But before long, Cui Shuo raised his head again and looked at Mo Bai. "Heaven and earth's auspicious beasts truly are enviable. Unfortunately, not even the best luck can save you now."
"If you know what's good for you, hand over the reward. Then perhaps I'll be a little gentler when I strike."
Mo Bai grinned at Cui Shuo's words. "Handing it over is impossible. If you have the ability, come take it yourself."
"Let's see whether you have what it takes."
With that, the two clashed once more.
The two fought fiercely within the Void Crack, while outside it, another battle was also unfolding.
Only, this was a battle without smoke or fire.
Nameless Small World.
More than a hundred experts from aristocratic clans had gathered here, all waiting for one person.
A man who could determine the future course of the Pill Epoch.
"Tut, tut!"
"You've put on such a grand display just to wait for me. I'm truly overwhelmed by the honor!"
Sensing the dense auras of powerful cultivators throughout the Small World, Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
A middle-aged man spoke up. "Imperial Tutor, you were thriving in the Chang Sheng Epoch. Why trouble yourself by coming to stir up storms in our Pill Epoch?"
"My legs are attached to my body. I can go wherever I please. Is that any of your business?"
In response to Chen Changsheng's words, the middle-aged man said, "We indeed cannot restrict Imperial Tutor's freedom, but the Pill Epoch is not a place where you can interfere either."
"Heh!"
"That is true enough, but it is not something you should be saying, nor something any of you should be saying."
"Say what you want to