Zhou Bai shook his head and said resolutely, "I stand here competing for the first place in the Daluo Heaven debate because many people have made sacrifices to give me this opportunity. I am not just standing here for myself—I bear the hopes of many, so I won't leave."
Chuzhi said, "You..."
Zhou Bai cursed, "Stop making decisions on your own, you broken sword. Just vouch that I am a person, not a mutant, that will do. I still have to continue competing and take first place in the debate."
Chuzhi retorted angrily, "Do you not understand what others say? Even if you continue to participate, the Immortals and Gods will not let you win. And if they do let you win, they will turn you into their puppet—this debate is not as simple as you think..."
"What a nuisance." Zhou Bai's thoughts turned, and his Primordial Spirit Power enveloped the Human Sovereign Sword as he transmitted a message, "Human Sovereign Sword, I like you."
