The Great Holy Master's face turned pale. He was well aware that under the current circumstances, if he were to fight to the death with Zheng Ming, the final result would be his death and Zheng Ming's survival.
Although he believed he still had some tricks up his sleeve, he knew even more clearly that those measures were really nothing to Zheng Ming.
"Zheng Tianzun, don't act recklessly!" After saying this, the Great Holy Master felt a bit embarrassed. Damn it, what's wrong with me, why do I keep repeating this phrase?
Could it be that this is the only thing I can say?
Zheng Ming's expression remained calm, and he stood there quietly as if he hadn't heard anything. However, he suddenly seemed to think of something, showing a hint of surprise on his face, but then his expression became peaceful again.
"You say you want to swear brotherhood with me?" Zheng Ming asked with a smile, looking at the Great Holy Master.
