Xu Guang fell silent.
He knew that Kui Wuliu was lying, but he also understood that arguing with a Saint in his divine domain was pointless.
"What if I refuse?"
Kui Wuliu's smile remained unchanged, but a trace of coldness flickered in his eyes.
"That would be a pity."
He raised his hand and lightly pointed a finger.
Xu Guang suddenly felt the world transform.
The crescent moon plummeted down, pressing toward him. The buildings on both sides of the street collapsed simultaneously, and countless ghostly blue figures crawled from the ruins, rushing at him.
There was no escape in any direction.
Xu Guang let out a fierce roar, and his True Monarch form manifested with a bang.
