Two Formations

"Boss, what happened to you? Who injured you? I'll go fight him to the death!" The moment Pang Heng saw Yuan Tian's grievous injuries, he said furiously.

Fortunately, Pang Heng still had some self-awareness. He had some impression of Yuan Tian's strength—it was unknown how many times greater than his own. Even though he had become countless times stronger than before, Yuan Tian's progress had clearly been even greater. Therefore, Pang Heng knew that anyone capable of beating Yuan Tian into such a state was absolutely beyond his ability to handle. All he could do was fight to the death.

"I'm fine. You don't need to go looking for a fight to the death either. That guy already blew himself up. How are you going to fight him now?"

Yuan Tian did not think much of Pang Heng's declaration that he would fight to the death, but he could still hear the sincerity in his tone. It would be impossible to say he was not touched at all.

After all, Pang Heng and he had not seen each other for hundreds of millions of years. Even before that, they had not actually spent much time together. Yet Pang Heng said such words the moment they met again, and Yuan Tian could not help feeling... well, something. When it came down to it, Yuan Tian could be somewhat sentimental at times.

Whether Yuan Tian was being sentimental or moved, he kept it all in his heart and did not show it. Moreover, he would not allow Pang Heng to fight to the death.

What good would it do if Pang Heng threw away his own life? Could he take down a Quasi-Sage?

Even if Pang Heng could take down a Quasi-Sage, Yuan Tian would still consider it not worth it. It