"On the verge of death? What do you mean?" Zhou Shu frowned at Shi Changsheng. He was a little sensitive now. The Longevity Sword could speak and become a person in his consciousness. Could the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament space do this too?
A perfectly good space was on the verge of death?
"You don't understand?" Shi Changsheng glanced at Zhou Shu. "I really don't know how you cultivated to this point."
Zhou Shu: "…"
Did I beat you too lightly?
The Longevity Sword is really sarcastic!
"You don't know what the meaning of being on the verge of death is? It's dying, understand?" Shi Changsheng said.
"Nonsense!" Zhou Shu was furious. How could he not know what it meant? "I'm asking you about this space, the Zhuling Grotto-Heaven! It's not human. What do you mean it's dying?"
