"What big words. What if I don't listen?" Ling Chuxi asked with a cold smile.
"If you don't want to listen, then I'll have to ask you to leave the blue cloud shuttle." An Xiuwen gave the Emperor level expert a meaningful look.
The Emperor level master hesitated for a moment, but he still held his sword tightly and charged towards Ling Chuxi.
"I didn't want to do it, but since you're looking for death, don't blame me." Ling Chuxi shook her head and sighed.
"Hahahaha, what big words. Let's do it. I want to show her who the owner of this blue cloud shuttle is ..." An Xiuwen laughed wildly, but before he could finish his words, his body froze.
Before the Emperor level master could even reach Ling Chuxi, a huge pot of stewed meat appeared out of thin air without any warning. Immediately after, a magnificent broken tower flew out and smashed towards the Emperor level master.