Elder Fu Long lifted his head, glanced at the Demon Lord and croaked, "You should kill me."
Looking indifferently at Elder Fu Long, the Demon Lord calmly responded, "You're not worthy."
"Heh heh..." Elder Fu Long let out a bleak laugh, "Indeed, my power is like that of an ant in your presence, truly unworthy to dirty your hands."
Chu Mo looked at Elder Fu Long, "Don't you want to go and verify this with your brother? Maybe I am lying to you."
"There's nothing to verify." Elder Fu Long responded with a gloomy face, "Some things I would never consider if you hadn't spoken. But after hearing you, reflecting on it is enough to judge the truth of your words."
"In that case, you should go and confront him, beat him!" Chu Mo rolled his eyes, "What is dying going to prove? Closing your eyes and no longer having to deal with anything?"
Elder Fu Long's eyes dimmed, "I don't want to do that."
"Why are you being so spineless!" Chu Mo yelled angrily, "You're being irresponsible!"