"You…" The Master of Death said angrily. He was not angry at the death of the Blood Moon God, but at the fact that Mu Xuan actually dared to disobey him!
Mu Xuan smiled faintly. "Alright, now that an evil god like the Blood Moon God is dead, do the two of you still want to fight? If not, I'm going home to sleep!"
The god of Chou Country was bathed in light, and his voice became cold and heartless again. "Imperial Master, I'll remember you!"
As he spoke, the light dissipated, and the God of Chou Country was nowhere to be seen.
Seeing this, the Master of Death estimated Mu Xuan's status and realized that he did not have full confidence in taking down the other party. He had no choice but to give up on killing the other party on the spot. He snorted coldly and quietly disappeared.
