Perhaps, the answer will be available today.
But the butterfly spoke first.
"No."
"Huh?"
Wuhen's voice was slightly surprised.
In His perception, a wooden stake is just a wooden stake.
Otherwise, why would it be called a wooden stake?
Normally, when you feel an itch to fight,
The wooden stake is, at most, boring.
Then he turned and left.
In fact, this kind of thing has happened before.
The wooden stakes seem a little different today.
A smile reappeared on the white-clad swordsman's face.
interesting.
It's probably related to that kid, Shura.
The two supreme beings disagreed on the following points:
It's simply a matter of whether Wuhen, this projection, will seek out the supreme demon god to reminisce, or return to the abyss to nourish itself.
The former harms the enemy, the latter nourishes the body.
There is no right or wrong in making different choices.
The butterfly spoke again.
"Let's make a bet."
Since the bet with Xue Meng last time,
Xiaoyao discovered that the odds of winning bets were quite high.
The teacher was right.
Therefore, if you want to persuade Wuhen, using a bet—a method with a high probability of success—is very suitable.
"good."
Wuhen nodded, thought for a moment, and proposed a very reasonable bet.
"Let's bet... does Shura dare to take a single sword strike from me?"
The butterfly flapped its wings, agreeing.
This bet is worth taking.
Xiaoyao felt that he should have won.
Wuhen also felt confident of winning.
He witnessed Shura's actions in the abyss.
Does a Shura who feels he was almost killed after losing a little mana have the courage to face Wuhen's sword?
When faced with a life-threatening situation, Shura never disappoints!
The swordsman and the butterfly almost unanimously gave their answers.
"He dares."
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