"You're the ones courting death," Kui Yong said grimly.
"Stop pretending. This strength of yours is nowhere near what you had at your peak," Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly said, still laughing loudly. "Something probably went wrong during your slumber and left your strength badly diminished. Otherwise, with the peak strength you had ten thousand years ago, the two of us probably couldn't have lasted more than a few moves against you. But what about now?"
"I told you, if I kill you old relics too quickly, I'll be left all alone. Wouldn't that be too dull? I intend to cherish this chance for one final battle and torment you slowly," Kui Yong said lightly.
"Ridiculous. You're still saying such things at a time like this? If you can kill us, go ahead. If you hide your strength and end up dying needlessly at our hands, that will be your misfortune," Wu Xuancang said coldly.
He, too, felt that Kui Yong did not seem as powerful as they had previously imagined.
He might be no match for strength like this, but there was no need to fear Kui Yong so much.
Kui Yong had definitely been stronger than this ten thousand years ago.
Wu Xuancang could no longer quite tell whether Kui Yong was concealing his strength or whether this was all the strength he currently possessed.
His strength might well have declined considerably during his slumber.
If so, this was their best opportunity.
It could be said that Kui Yong was now at his weakest. Strike him down while he was ailing-that was a common saying in the Jianghu.
Wu Xuancang felt it suited today perfectly.
If Kui Yong truly recovered, how would they deal with him then?
Even with Kui Yong's strength seemingly so diminished, he and Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly