Uchiha Shin smiled faintly. "Even if they really wanted to kill me, why didn't they send people stronger than you?
"You Red Heaven Seven Gods may be powerful, but you have no absolute confidence in defeating me. Those mighty figures know plenty of experts. Even if they truly wanted you to deal with me, wouldn't it have been better to give you some formations and treasures?"
Upon hearing this, the red-robed man's brows furrowed even more deeply. He pondered the matter, unable to understand it.
Why was that? Uchiha Shin's words made perfect sense. These were indeed matters worth questioning.
Seeing the red-robed man frowning in deep thought, Uchiha Shin smiled inwardly. Seizing the opportunity, he struck swiftly, sending the Black Gold Soul-Seizing Fan forward and hitting the red-robed man instantly.
The red-robed man's reaction was indeed swift. His injuries were not severe, but they had already affected his strength.
The battle that followed began to tilt in Uchiha Shin's favor. Before long, the red-robed man was suppressed so thoroughly that he could no longer retaliate.
Soon, Uchiha Shin beat the red-robed man until he was gravely injured and collapsed on the ground.
The surrounding onlookers stared wide-eyed at the fight. A battle between immortals truly was spectacular.
"Now that you've lost to me, do you still believe those mighty figures sent you here to kill me?" Uchiha Shin asked with a faint smile.
The red-robed man lay on the ground, his heart filled with despair. He no longer believed it.
"Tell me, who sent you here this time? Perhaps I can help you take revenge," Uchiha Shin said.
The red-robed man replied, "I don't know. They only sent a mysterious person to contact us. We didn't recognize them, nor could we see their face clearly."
Uchiha Shin considered this,