"We have to try."
"I want to kill you so badly."
Yu Sheng thought it over seriously, then looked at Old White Ape and explained, his gaze sincere, "This is the first time I've ever wanted to kill someone so urgently, so... I'm looking forward to it."
"Tsk, tsk."
"Do you hate me that much?"
Old White Ape clicked his tongue in wonder.
Yu Sheng shook his head slightly. "I just don't want to die, and I don't want you to kill anyone else."
"You've actually fallen into a trap in your thinking."
"If..."
"Your friends die, the ones who killed them won't be me. It'll be the Demon Clan."
"Think back carefully. How many people have I actually killed with my own hands? By comparison, I've dealt with far more demons."
"Although I've confined you here, in fact..."
"It also means you've confined me to this spot."
"We're merely spectators, providing the Demon Domain and the Human Race with the fairest battlefield possible."
"Aren't we?"
"Look how evenly matched they are..."
"In the end, it'll come down to nothing but will and spirit..."
Old White Ape spoke with a smile.
Yet Yu Sheng shook his head. "But I still want to kill you."
"Actually, having that sort of emotion is rather nice."
"I'm quite looking forward to it."
"The stronger your killing intent, the more entertaining the final battle will be."
"Keep it up!"
With that, Old White Ape withdrew his gaze and sat amid the clouds and mist, waiting quietly.
Below...
The sudden deaths of their comrades had stirred a commotion among the Human Race.
Yu Mo frowned slightly in his wheelchair.
"So..."
"Are you telling me this battle can begin?"
"In that case..."
"Let's fight..."
Yu Mo spoke softly.
This time, however, he did not speak to