"Pan Mo, if you surrender now, we can spare your life. We will only imprison you in the Tree of Truth's jail."
Xi Nan's voice slowly echoed across the sky.
Pan Mo sneered. "Cut the crap, Xi Nan. If you want a fight, let's fight."
Xi Nan's expression was calm; he wasn't surprised by the response.
He had actually long since guessed Pan Mo's answer. A figure at the level of a Rule Wizard would rather die in battle than willingly be imprisoned for life.
Xi Nan turned to look at Lady Fungi.
"Zugmoi, are you sure you want to make an enemy of our Chenxi City?"
Lady Fungi giggled delicately. Her voice was soft and pleasant, enough to make one's heart itch inexplicably, but paired with her nauseatingly hideous appearance, it instantly extinguished any desire.
"I didn't want to be your enemy, but I signed a contract with Pan Mo first. There's nothing I can do now."
"In that case..." Xi Nan nodded slightly, his expression turning cold. "There's nothing more to say."
"Let's begin."
