Dao Bu'er's expression remained unchanged, "I'll give you a chance, help me control this Tattered Robe Wandering Soul, and I can spare your life!"
Even without the Word of Holy Light, Dao Bu'er's combat strength was astonishing, and he believed he could slay Qi Yuan.
Moreover, Qi Yuan had once visited the Sixfold Heavens, his path forward already severed.
"Who gave you the confidence that you can spare my life? Are you so dirty from not bathing daily that it's messed up your mind?" Qi Yuan said, speechless.
"Under the Great Ultimate Reasoning, I am invincible. You bear no mark of the Great Ultimate Reasoning and are not of the Great Ultimate Reasoning. Mere Ultimate Truth... with what will you fight me?" Dao Bu'er said indifferently.
Over the years, in his bickering with Qi Yuan, he had always paid close attention to him.
