"Disciple, let us bind him together. We must not allow him to get that Black Gourd." Paragon Emperor Xu stared at the distant Xue Ying. His eyes were frigid. According to legends, those who got the black Gourd would be able to conquer the entire world and leave for the outer cosmos anytime! Whatever the reason was, he would not allow other experts to get it.
"Yes, teacher." Paragon Emperor Sword took out his sword.
"You are sending your disciple to his death." Xue Ying wielded the sword as he moved forwardly step by step. Every single step of his produced an illusion. They were getting closer to each other.
