"Hmph, Old Immortal Xun, stop with your weird equivocations. It's been many years since we last met, and even if I am no match for you anymore, I still know your weakness."
"If we really were to come to blows, do you think you could simply watch as all the living beings in this city die at my hands?"
"Why don't we let bygones be bygones? Both of us can take a step back. I'll take my people and leave this place."
Ximen Cailong displayed a sinister smile on his face as if he understood Xun Xiangzhou extremely well, confident that Xun Xiangzhou would not engage in battle with him over these city dwellers.
It was clear that Ximen Cailong and Xun Xiangzhou were old acquaintances. In Ximen Cailong's mind, Xun Xiangzhou was a man with a great sense of altruism. Desolate Sky City had a population of tens of thousands, and even more, seven out of ten were common folk.
