"Hold on," the man who had been smiling saw Zi Jiu Immortal about to make a move and immediately spoke up.
"It's inconvenient to fight here; dare to go outside the city for a round?"
His tone wasn't very pleasant, yet his face was still full of smiles—his appearance was very deceptive.
"No need!" Zi Jiu Immortal replied coldly, "Why not head to the City Guard!"
"And what can going to the City Guard do?" the man said with a smile, "Nothing has happened yet unless you make the first move!"
Superpower warriors truly had privileges; without forming a fact, there were almost no consequences.
Hearing this, Zi Jiu Immortal hesitated a bit. She indeed had some immunity, but making the first move was ultimately unjustifiable.
She was not fond of fighting originally, and standing out this time was out of necessity.
Considering the sensitive identities of the other three on her side, she was indeed in a dilemma.
