"Brother Wushuang, today we join forces to slay God-Emperor Mo Long and share his achievements!" Luo Hao said earnestly.
Mo Long, standing at a distance, was furious. He had been careless this time, falling into the hands of Jian Wushuang.
"Jian Wushuang, don't blame me for not warning you. Several Princes from the Daluo Realm are rushing this way. If you cooperate with Luo Hao to deal with me, you'll only be playing into their hands," Mo Long said, though he was confident he could avoid this battle.
If this formation could truly harm him, dealing with the other princes from the Daluo Realm afterwards would be troublesome.
Jian Wushuang shook his head, displaying a disbelieving expression. Coldly, he said, "Stop the nonsense, let's fight!"
"Hu Qing, activate the formation. Release the constraints on Luo Hao. He's valuable," Jian Wushuang transmitted his message to Hu Qing.
"Attack!"
