"What is he up to?"
Originally, it was already unbelievable that Hallmaster Dao and Sword Saint Rao were forced to flee by Xu Xiaoshou.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou did not chase after them, but only raised his hand instantly. There was a subtle expression on his face.
His sly smile as if he enjoyed himself immensely was even more unfathomable.
"He's not planning to play the game of 'I'll let you run for Ten Auras, right? Hiss, this is a little disgusting!"
"That's right, Little Xu... He only inherited the power of a Holy Emperor, what's there to preen about?"
"I can do it too. I can do it!"
"Stop bragging. You're up to it? The moment the Holy Emperor's power entered your body, you would explode! You're not even qualified to be a host body, and you want to compare yourself to Lord Shou?"
"No, I can't stand it anymore. Hallmaster Dao's battle was too intense!"
"Then you'll go?"
