"You?"
"If you won't leave, then stay," Du Mei said coldly.
With Du Mei leaving, Xu Zhiru could not possibly stay any longer. Remaining here alone would be courting death.
"Trying to leave?" As Demon God's words fell, he appeared in front of Du Mei, blocking her path. "Ghost Hag, since you're here, there's no need to leave."
Du Mei's expression turned cold, and she attacked Demon God directly.
Seeing this, Xu Zhiru had intended to leave alone, but then he considered that if Du Mei died here and he returned by himself, Longevity Daoist probably would not spare him either.
With no other choice, he immediately charged over.
"We still have to join forces, don't we? It's not as though we stand no chance," Xu Zhiru said after he and Du Mei jointly blocked a blow from Demon God.
He had just said they should fight Demon God, and now the outcome had not changed.
"How much of a chance? Ridiculous," Du Mei said coldly.
She was not as optimistic as Xu Zhiru.
Although they all belonged to the same generation, Demon God and Xuan Yuanjun were clearly far stronger than the rest of these Old Fools.
Even though Longevity Daoist had given the two of them some benefits, thinking they could challenge Demon God with just those was rather overestimating themselves.
Unfortunately, Xu Zhiru seemed to have let it go to his head.
Thinking of having to join forces with someone like this, Du Mei felt she was truly unlucky.
Still, Du Mei could understand why Xu Zhiru thought this way.
She had been on Demon God's side back then, so she knew his strength fairly well-at least better than Xu Zhiru did.
Precisely because Xu Zhiru's understanding of Demon God was limited, he had become somewhat puffed