"No." Mo You shook his head.
The Forget Sorrow Sword in his hand, which had been gathering, instantly dispersed.
"Brother Yi." Mo You turned to Xiao Yi and cupped his hands.
"I won't take advantage of someone's misfortune; today's battle ends here."
"Someday, once you've recovered from your injuries, we will duel again."
"Humph." Not far away, Mo Youh sneered, "Yi Xiao, you evil thief, did you hear that?"
"My brother spares your life today, and yet, you don't express gratitude?"
"Heh." Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and forced himself to stand.
"The Sword Qi infused with Sword Emperor Origin is indeed powerful."
"But to defeat someone like Yi is still far from enough."
"Brother Yi, why must you..." Mo You frowned.
"Humph, overestimating yourself." Mo Youh smirked disdainfully, "Let me mercifully tell you, I could only summon a sliver of Sword Emperor Origin."
"Yet it was enough to seriously injure you like this."
