Bai Yue harrumphed coldly, "If we don't set down ground rules, how are we going to revitalise the Land of Mortals? Since you're not willing, let's have a battle. The winner will be the Senior Brother and the loser must listen to the winner. If you're not even willing to do this, then please leave the Land of Mortals."
"You want to revitalise the Land of Mortals?" Mo Wuji asked doubtfully.
"Of course. If I don't intend to revitalise the Land of Mortals, why would I come to this place where birds aren't even willing to take a shit?" Bai Yue said agitatedly.
