Xuan Du moved.
Xuan Du walked towards Chen Xuantian.
Xuan Du walked right up to Chen Xuantian.
Xuan Du...
Walked past Chen Xuantian.
Hmm, Chen Xuantian didn't draw his sword.
Because Xuan Du didn't draw his sword either.
If you want to fight, you could throw a punch; if you're afraid of death, you could use Thunder Flash.
But Xuan Du is not afraid of death.
He's from the Old Xuan Sect, five thousand years old, what is there to fear?
Fighting for fame and fortune, brothers slaughtering each other, exterminating demons to defend the way, saving the world.
If you want to kill, you can always find a reason. Isn't there enough endless killing in this world?
Forget it, let's resolve the consequences.
This life was given by the senior brother; if he wants it back, then let him have it, that's all.
They say if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.
