As the final duel commenced, Zhou Bai and Jue Ji walked towards the entrance of Daluo Heaven's space-time together.
Once they entered Daluo Heaven's space-time, the Emperor Sword in mid-air flickered slightly and transmitted, "Good morning, Zhou Bai, you're here again."
Zhou Bai replied, "Morning."
Chuzhi retorted, "Morning my ass! You're still in the mood to greet me so normally! It's the last day! Even the Celestial Honor and Divine Emperor are here! It's over, we can't escape now."
"From now on, you will definitely be tied up by these Immortals, becoming a seed man with no freedom, providing fine blood every day for the reproduction of descendants."
"And I will become a sword in the hands of such a seed person, reproducing humanity with you every day!"
Chuzhi's tone was filled with anxiety, "It's all over… You won't be using me for some frivolous play, will you?"
Zhou Bai rolled his eyes as he listened.