The elder stared at Shen Xiu with a sinister gaze, cold light glinting in his eyes.
"Is that so? Since you say I dared to insult your Dark Church, why not invite that black-robed old woman out and let me see what kind of person she is—and what gives her the right to make me surrender without a fight?"
Shen Xiu cast the elder a casual glance, a mocking smile spreading across his face.
"Hmph, brat, there is no need to provoke me. I will slowly reap your life!"
At those words, the white-robed elder narrowed his eyes, his face twisting with ferocity.
"Oh? What do you intend to do?"
Shen Xiu raised a brow and looked at the white-robed elder teasingly.
"Very simple. Kneel, kowtow, and beg for mercy. I may consider sparing your life."
"Otherwise, do not blame our Dark Church for being merciless!"
The white-robed elder gave a sinister smile, icy light flashing in his eyes as killing intent spread out.
"Heh heh..."
Shen Xiu suddenly laughed. "Who do you think you are? You want me to kneel and beg for mercy? You?"
"Brat, you are courting death!"
The white-robed elder flew into a rage, and his aura surged explosively.
With a wave of his hand, a long spear appeared in his grasp.
"Go!"
The white-robed elder shouted. A massive wave of energy erupted, and he thrust out his spear. A blood-colored streak of energy howled from its tip, blasting toward Shen Xiu.
"Whoosh~~~"
Facing the attack, Shen Xiu neither dodged nor evaded. Instead, he raised his arm and threw a punch, shattering the energy streak with a single blow.
"What?"
Seeing Shen Xiu break his attack with one punch, surprise flashed through the white-robed elder's eyes, but he showed no fear.
"I will give you one