Chapter 1628: Wretched World Pain Pierces the Bone, Fortune and Disaster Go Hand in Hand, Summoning the Sword_3

"Stop!"

Xu Xiaoshou hastily called out.

Calamity leans upon fortune, and fortune hides within calamity.

Having thought that after the second sword strike, his great momentum had faded, he had not expected Pride Void's Cursed Yin to utter such words—was this not another opportunity given?

"Cursed Yin has promised, as reliable as gold."

"Just now we agreed on three strikes. Now I win one, you win one, barely holding my own against an Ancestral God like you."

"Could it be that Cursed Yin is afraid of a tie and believes my third strike can truly slay you, wanting to tear up our previous promise?"

Xu Xiaoshou spoke cautiously, elevating Cursed Yin high while not hiding the disdain in his words:

"Of course, that's possible. A mere verbal promise, I often play the villain who breaks one myself."

"A promise is a promise, and what's conventional is only conventional; indeed, no one has decreed that promises must be kept."