Why don't you just seize Yuan Tu and cut me down? Wouldn't that be easier?
Or you could have invoked Avici to kill me!
Or are you saying you're just a strand of Divine Thought that has descended here, and you can't actually kill me?"
The silhouette in the mist halted.
It was only after a moment that the indifferent, composed voice continued to echo.
"Indeed, you are no ordinary person... It's true that I'm merely a strand of Divine Thought that has descended here, but I do have the means to kill you, however..."
Hearing that the other party admitted to being just a strand of Divine Thought, Yu Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, loosening his grip on the Sound Transmission Treasure Pearl in his hand, and looking towards the figure in the mist, Minghe Ancestor, he said irritably:
"Stop the 'however' already! If you can, kill me right now!"
Minghe Ancestor: "..."