"Su Xiaoning, I advise you to be more aware of your appearance and get back quickly!

You fight with me, it’s a little tender!”

At an altitude of 20,000 meters, Lei Zun controlled the Zishuang Flying Sword and chased the soul-screwing Silver Needle while sending a message to Su Xiaoning, with a look of pride on his face.

"Senior Lei Zun, I have no choice!

I am now ordered to come and arrest you. You have to give me some face. You might as well surrender!

We saved the two of us from fighting around, so that the King of Bit in the lower realm could reap the benefits of the fisherman.”

After hearing this, Su Xiaoning was not angry, but instead answered with a smile on her face.

"Bah, Su Xiaoning, it is impossible for you to surrender me.

I will not surrender, nor will you surrender. You also know that it is impossible for us immortals to surrender.

But I am very strange. Su Xiaoning, as a cultivator, how could you obey the orders of the king of a low-level planet?

You and I were originally from the same school. What are some things that we can discuss and resolve, right?
Chapter completed!