"Phew! You love to fight and kill as soon as you meet. Can't we sit down and talk things over? Eighteen, come here!"
With a charming smile on her face, Meiji pulled Yao Shiba over. Although the latter had used a desperate supernatural power, he was obviously physically strong. In just a short while, most of his wounds had healed, and his complexion looked much better. However, he was very unwilling to be pulled over by Meiji and then pushed in front of Li Sisui!
"You two should get to know each other again. This is what they call 'no friendship without a fight,' hehe!"
"His name is Yao Shiba, the most outstanding figure among the younger generation of the demon race. He has been burdened with the mission of saving the demon race since childhood. To this day, although he has not made any great achievements, he has at least lived up to his mission!"
Li Sisui looked at Yao Shiba up and down with a serious expression, but he was amazed. By modern standards, this guy was really good-looking. He had well-defined features, a resolute and decisive look, and with his flowing long hair, he had the typical image of a roguish and handsome man. If this guy were in his previous world, he would have debuted on the spot in no time. Coupled with the arrogant expression on his face, he instantly had that vibe!
Li Sisui quickly shook his head, shaking off the wild thoughts in his mind. What's the use of being good-looking if you don't have strength? You'll just get crushed. I don't believe you use self-harming techniques every time you fight someone. Humph!
"He is the Sword God of Wulipo, a mysterious figure who has recently risen to prominence on Shura Ridge. He possesses a sword technique that is elusive and unpredictable. Uh... coupled with the towering giant sword we just saw, he fought his way from the River of Rebirth to here, which is why the name of the Sword God of Wulipo has spread. As for his strength, you should have a clear understanding after fighting with him today!"
Yao Shiba glanced at Li Sisui briefly before looking away. He wondered where this kid had come from, daring to call himself the Sword God. He looked weak and bookish, but his strange techniques were endless. If he hadn't been a little careless when he returned, the battle would have been decided. He hadn't even had a chance to use his more powerful abilities before the city lord stopped him. Humph!
Looking at the two silent people, Miki smiled helplessly and said somewhat awkwardly:
"I hereby declare that you two are officially acquainted today. As for the destiny of the demon race, let's just consider you two for now!"
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