Kuang Yanqi looked out at the situation on the opposite Dan Cliff, and the more he watched, the more desperate he felt. He wanted to turn his head and close his eyes, but he could never reconcile himself to it, and inevitably glanced sideways at Tu Du, thinking that if this person hadn't occupied Elder Tu's Yin spirit and relied on the restrictions within the mansion, there might still be some strength to fight.
Tu Du looked at Tianyi Tower for a long time without getting the hang of it, and turning his head to see Kuang Yanqi's expression, how could he not know what he was thinking, so he cawed with laughter:
Don't be too greedy! To say that you brat ran into a stroke of luck, if not for this fellow surnamed Tu whose physical body was on the verge of collapse with an unstable Yin spirit, unable to bear the pressure of the shadow puppet, I wouldn't have rushed to find someone to plant the Heavenly Demon seed in, nor would I have found a fool like you whose ambition is greater than his talent.
These words were truly too hurtful, and Kuang Yanqi's face turned livid as he listened. Tu Du, on the other hand, was somewhat displeased: Now it seems that by bringing you luck, I am the one running into bad luck. Looking at the situation in Bai Ri Mansion, I'm afraid it won't last past tonight. Once Bai Ri Mansion is finished, whether you brat can survive remains fifty-fifty. If you brat are finished, this shadow puppet of mine won't last too long either... Hmph, isn't it too late to find a temporary host now?
Listening to Tu Du's unvarnished intentions, Kuang Yanqi only felt his hair stand on end. Placed half an