'This is bad. What should I do?'
High in the sky, a thousand thoughts raced through Liu Wushuang's mind.
'If Meng Tianxuan takes me back...'
'...I'll never be able to return to the Heaven-Blasting Gang. I might even have my Cultivation crippled.'
'My fate will be utterly miserable.'
But alas, the gap between Venerables was simply too vast.
Meng Tianxuan could crush him with a single hand. The battle was all but decided. If he kept fighting, there was no room for a counterattack.
He couldn't even manage to stall for time.
'For the Young Master and for the future, the only thing I can do now is take him down with me...'
'So be it!'
'Even if I die, I won't let him take me back!'
At this thought, Liu Wushuang no longer hesitated. He glared at Meng Tianxuan and roared furiously,
"Don't think you're my superior just because you're in the Celestial Venerable Realm, Meng Tianxuan! If it comes to it, I'll fight you to the death today."
The moment his words fell.
BOOM!
