"I seriously suspect you're the fake one!" Bai Ye's face darkened like the bottom of a pot.
Li Xiao smiled confidently. "Ask me anything about the Way of the Strong."
"The strong do not rely on external things. What's the second half?"
"The strongest must rely on external things."
"What comes after that?"
Li Xiao froze. "There's another half? Brother Ye, you never taught me that!"
"Ha! You really are a fake!" Bai Ye immediately moved to beat Li Xiao up.
Just then, An Xiaotong's gaze sharpened. "Watch out!"
Bai Ye felt a gust of wind at the back of his head. Turning around, he saw another stream of gilded sword qi hurtling toward him.
What the hell!? Again??
He used God's Descent again, dodging the gilded sword qi.
An Xiaotong directly drew her sword and erased the sword qi with a single strike.
"The space here should be closed. That slash was one I sent toward the bottom of the Abyss earlier. Like yours, it came back from above."
Bai Ye now understood the principle behind this damned place. Just as he was about to speak, a flash of golden light suddenly flew up from the bottom of the Abyss in the corner of his eye.
God was instantly enraged.
Was this ever going to end? Why was everything coming at me?
"I'm going to **** Painter!"
That gilded sword qi was the strike An Xiaotong had just launched upward at him, yet it had now emerged from below.
An Xiaotong swung her sword again and erased the gilded sword qi.
Golden light scattered, briefly illuminating the surrounding rock walls.
"Brother Ye, why are you cursing Painter? Is this Painter's doing?" Li Xiao asked in confusion.
Even now, he could not tell whether Painter was an ally or an