"I'm here? You...know me?"
Sun Yuan stepped out from the darkness, looked at the wide, deserted square with no ambush, and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, I've been waiting for you!"
The man's voice was magnetic and charming, now carrying a hint of sinister power: "It...told me so!"
"It?"
Sun Yuan sensed danger and was ready to unleash the strongest 'Fusang Curse' at any moment, cautiously asking, "Since you know me, why do you send your subordinates wave after wave to their deaths?"
Taiyi seemed to smile slightly, or perhaps had no expression at all: "The useless and ignorant ones only have the value of becoming fertilizer... You, this precious fruit, can only become sweeter after being watered with blood and flesh!"
"Madman!"
Sun Yuan intended not to speak further with this head of the Longevity Sect and prepared to use the 'Fusang Curse' directly!
At this moment, Taiyi suddenly smiled and spoke a term: "It is #￥%&!"
"..."
