Offering help when nothing is needed, it's either treachery or theft.
"Hey, you kid."
The anger of the Gray-Black Fire Phoenix flared up again.
What does it mean by treachery or theft, isn't it okay to treat this kid a little better? Of course, this kindness doesn't come without a price; it needs this Li Family's eldest son to fend off the potential appearance of Du Chengfeng—so it's better for this Li Family's eldest son to be strong, even if it's just to use his neck to block Du Chengfeng's big blade, it can buy him enough time to retreat.
"I told you, we're both getting what we need."
As the collapsed mountaintop loomed closer, the Gray-Black Fire Phoenix chose to be a bit more patient, just one last time.
"You get what you want, I get what I want... If you need a reason, it's because when you wield your halberd, you look like a king."
"... Me?"
Li Family's eldest son was slightly stunned.
But the Gray-Black Fire Phoenix said no more.
