Martial Liquor God, Liuxian

OLD FRIEND

Unlike what Liuxian had expected, he was no match for Pan Guanyu. Just with one hit of their swords against each other, he had been injured severely as he was thrown back. He had barely managed to stop himself from falling down to the ground. Looking at his body, Liuxian knew that he wouldn't last ten strikes from Pan Guanyu. He had to find a way to deal with Pan Guanyu.

“What? Are you surprised that you are nowhere near my match? We have always been on the same side. I used your body to help you accomplish your tasks and help you win. That is why you must have thought that you could defeat me with the help of your six martial souls. Fei Liuxian, don't think you are special. I don't want us fighting. Just as you've said in the past, we are closer than friends. I've always taken your side. Shouldn't you do the same for me now? I thought you loved the demon realm.” Liuxian heard Pan Guanyu say making him shake his head.

“I do love the demon realm. And I know all the sufferings that th