Mr. Hei said nothing, just silently revealed his soul-locking chain.
Beside him, Bai Qi also drew out his mourning stick.
"You might think the heavens are on your side. After all, in the past century, today is the day the Demonic Qi is suppressed more fiercely than any other," Bei Mingyuan said unhurriedly. "And you think that gives you an edge?"
Mr. Hei remained silent, but his mind was reeling. 'Bei Mingyuan is the Demon Lord. His Mana is immense, and he naturally possesses the ability of Stargazing and Fortune Telling—he might even be an expert. But he hasn't taken any precautions. Is he that confident, or did he simply not expect us to dare attack?'
"We won't know who wins until we fight." Bai Qi raised an eyebrow, his expression full of arrogance. "As for the life debt I owe you, I will repay it one day. But today, let's settle our grievances as grievances and acknowledge our debts as debts."
