"Lord Guardian, Young Master Mo Nan, I, Zhao Xiaofei, am willing to retreat."
A cultivator named 'Zhao Xiaofei' stepped forward, giving up a position, but suddenly looked at Zhou Yan and Young Master Mo Nan and said, "Both of you, and other cultivator fellows, if we can make it to the future, then we will all be the great warriors facing the Outer Heaven Demon Domain. I hope these grievances can end here. If we must compete in the future, let it be about who slays more demons on the Outer Domain battlefield. My combat power is weak, and my talent is poor, so I cannot fulfill such a grand wish. I can only place my hope on you, the genius cultivators."
Zhao Xiaofei's words were sincere, and his attitude was earnest, showing loyalty and righteousness.
