Su Yu nodded.
This was his teacher. Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, he would first listen and let Zhan Wushuang go?
But... There was no benefit at all?
Su Yu thought for a moment and got hairy ball to spit Zhan wushuang out.
Soon, a round ball was spat out.
Zhan Wushuang’s shadow appeared. He looked at Su Yu and said bitterly, “I’ve lost... Are you going to kill me? That’s good, dying in your hands is better than dying in the hands of some experts!”
Losing to the geniuses of the generation and being killed, there was no resentment.
Their skills were inferior to others!
But if they were unlucky, killed by invincible, killed by the Sun and the Moon, and killed by a group of old fogies, these geniuses would not be satisfied.
Su Yu said with an indifferent face, “The defeated ones don’t want to kill you! If I defeat you now, it will be easier to defeat you in the future! Do you want to die or live?”
Zhan wushuang’s shadow frowned slightly.
“I want to Live!”
