Come at me together.

As he said this, Wu Yu was very calm and at peace.

And this indifferent attitude only served to enhance his intimidating presence. Since he had already defeated Beishan Mo, he knew that Beishan Mo was not his opponent, no matter what.

And at this moment, Nangong Wei wanted to join to up the challenge. He would bravely meet her challenge.

Nangong Wei was right. Wu Yu had come to Shushan for clarification. But this clarification was not sought through words. Only a life and death battle would yield answers.

Showing something was often better than telling. Words were iffy things.

Only in that space between life and death would true emotions be belied.

Therefore, facing the combined swords of Beishan Mo and Nangong Wei, he only had a stoic acceptance in his heart. Clearly, their combined power was terrifying, but Wu Yu would use this terror as a cruel test of war.

Reality often left one stranded. Now someone he loved was his opponent, but Wu Yu saw no reason to cower at this point. His eyes lit up with determination,...