"Let's talk. You can't beat me to death anyway. At most, you'll leave me looking a mess and coughing up a couple mouthfuls of blood."
"Besides, you know perfectly well that if you really kill me, these Demon Lords of the God Race won't let you off. Are you really confident you can escape more than ten Demon Lords?"
"So, you don't hit me, and I won't attack either. Let's maintain the dignity befitting leaders of our races. How about it?"
Seeing Yu Sheng's Hammer swing toward him, Old White Ape instinctively blocked it, using the force to retreat. Floating in midair, he spoke in a very quiet voice.
Yu Sheng still wore a calm expression as he said earnestly, "I'll try first..."
"Try what?"
Old White Ape froze and asked instinctively, then quickly caught on. He stared wide-eyed at Yu Sheng. "You aren't seriously going to try killing me, are you?!"
"In the current situation, do you know what you'll be facing if I die?"
"Brother, this really isn't how you fight a war!"
Old White Ape was shocked by Yu Sheng's response, finding it utterly unbelievable.
"People at our level should be commanding, looking at the big picture. What we see should be the entire world!"
"Do you understand...?"
"If you don't have experience in this area, I can teach you! What you're doing right now is entirely the work of a reckless brute of a general!"
"Unwritten rules. Do you understand?"
"Look at how far you've pushed things, yet I haven't openly turned on you and had these Demon Lords attack and kill you outright. Instead, I followed the rules and lowered my own strength."
"Fuck, go easier, damn it..."
As Old White Ape spoke, his aura grew a little unsteady, and slight openings appeared in his