The Wind Saint said indifferently, "Right now, the Buddha Saint is under siege, it's a great opportunity for you to kill him, why don't you go?"
The Void Saint snorted, speaking righteously, "I never take advantage of others' plight."
The Wind Saint responded, "If that's the case, why did you want to kill him just now?"
Fang Zhixing felt a thud in his heart.
The Void Saint's expression remained unchanged, chuckling softly, "This kid has a Buddha Saint Relic in his hand, I just want to borrow it for a bit."
The Wind Saint, with hands behind his back, said, "With me here, I'm afraid borrowing won't be so easy for you."
The Void Saint laughed heartily, "If I want to borrow it, I'm afraid no one in this world can stop me."
He took a step forward, suddenly flashing in front of Fang Zhixing, reaching out his hand.
Almost simultaneously, the Wind Saint raised her slender jade hand and pointed downwards.
