975: Zhang Luoxiu's bizarre idea!!!

"Galan, shouldn't you give this King an explanation?"

Luo Xiu frowned deeply, suppressed anger in his eyes and a hint of questioning and dissatisfaction in his tone as his voice echoed in the silent air.

At a quiet, deserted lakeside, the water rippled under the gentle breeze, softly lapping against the shore.

Galan's figure was light as she took the lead and came to a steady halt, her long hair fluttering slightly in the wind like an exquisite painting.

Luo Xiu, following closely behind, also stopped. He was tall and upright, his whole body radiating a powerful Aura, every step seemingly carrying endless strength.

Faced with Luo Xiu's blunt questioning, Galan's expression remained unchanged, her demeanor as calm as a deep, placid lake without the slightest ripple.

She slowly turned around, her posture elegant and composed, facing Luo Xiu directly with a calm yet sharp gaze that looked straight into his eyes.

"Those people from the Human Race's Three Great Alliances must still have trump cards; they will surely fight to the death at the end.

Especially Dragon Xuanyuan, who could wake up at any time. He has a Star Core within him; once he awakens, even if you and I join forces, we might not be his match.

Therefore, with them there, you cannot kill 011."

Galan's voice was cold and steady as she logically analyzed the situation, clearly having given these words deep thought.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu's face instantly showed indignation. He clenched his fists tightly, his heart full of anger at being underestimated.

"Hmph, even if I can't kill those humans, killing Baili Ziyuan is more than enough."

His voice was full of confidence and disdain, as if Baili Ziyuan were nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered in his eyes.

"Is that so? And if the Young Lord insists on stopping you, will you kill the Young Lord?"

Galan's tone remained flat, but these words were like a heavy hammer smashing into Luo Xiu's heart.

"---"

Luo Xiu was speechless for a moment, his face turning quite ugly.

With Li Mingxuan present, it was impossible for him to use any large-scale killing methods because the Young Lord held a special status in their Master's heart; he could not and dared not kill the Young Lord.

"Moreover, that fellow Yue Shan will definitely protect the Young Lord. Yue Shan might ignore traitors, but when it comes to the Young Lord's safety, he will certainly take action.

Among all the Sequencer now, besides 008, Yue Shan is in the best condition. He is like an indestructible fortress guarding the Young Lord.

In your current state, it's impossible for you to Breakthrough his defense.

If we don't retreat, should we wait for Dragon Xuanyuan to refine the Star Core, Breakthrough to the Fourth Order, and wipe us all out instead?"

Galan looked at Luo Xiu with calm eyes, continuing her cold analysis of the situation, every word hitting the mark.

Seeing Luo Xiu remain silent and just stand there, and noticing the killing intent and anger in his eyes gradually subsiding, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew Luo Xiu had his own pride and ideas, but the previous situation did not allow them even the slightest impulse.

"Master has already left Blue Star. What we need to do now is improve our strength as quickly as possible to follow in Master's footsteps."

Her voice was soft yet carried an unquestionable firmness.

"Hmph, a mere Fourth Order. It won't be long before this King can Breakthrough!"

Luo Xiu raised his head, his eyes flashing with the light of confidence and his own pride.

Toward those traitors, he still harbored a lethal intent; this hatred was already deeply rooted in his heart.

"Once you Breakthrough, whether you kill them or not is up to you."

Galan said indifferently. She said no more; if he could kill Baili Ziyuan, she naturally wouldn't stop him. In her heart, everything had to prioritize the big picture.

Luo Xiu looked at Galan, and for a moment, the two looked at each other in silence.

A subtle atmosphere filled the air, like the calm before a storm.

"What, do you have something else?"

Galan looked at Luo Xiu. Seeing that he still hadn't left, her brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of vigilance flashed in her Ice Soul-like eyes, which then narrowed.

Her figure flashed, pulling away from Luo Xiu like a ghost. Her hands gripped the sword and saber at her waist, the blades glinting coldly in the sunlight, looking very much like she would strike if anything went wrong.

The Sword Demon and the other Four Demon Generals had been following Luo Xiu obediently at first, but when they saw Galan like this, their bodies tensed instantly, their Aura surged, and they emitted a threatening pressure, standing ready.

Even though they knew they were no match for Galan, they still stood boldly in front of Luo Xiu, their eyes revealing a resolve to face death.

Luo Xiu, however, only showed a smile. His heterochromatic eyes focused on Galan as if he were brewing something.

"This King has a way to help Master, but I cannot complete it alone; I need your help."

Hearing this, Galan instantly drew her sword. The sword seemed to come alive in her hand, radiating a powerful Aura.

Based on her understanding of Luo Xiu, he definitely wouldn't have anything good to say.

"Speak!"

Her voice was cold and decisive. Since it concerned Master, she patiently prepared to hear him out.

"Hahahaha, this King has thought about this method for a long time; it is naturally flawless."

Luo Xiu suddenly laughed loudly, his laughter echoing by the empty lakeside as if it would pierce the sky.

The next moment, his eyes blazed like torches, the energy around his body surged frantically, and he instantly disappeared from the spot like a phantom.

When he reappeared, he was already by Galan's side, his hands wrapped in the God-Demon Flame.

The flames burned fiercely, emitting a terrifying power. A majestic pressure pressed down on Galan like a mountain, and the surrounding air distorted due to this pressure.

"Mate with this King. With our Bloodlines, we will surely give birth to powerful offspring.

Once they grow up, they can not only provide materials for Master but also share Master's burdens. Wouldn't that be more useful than those uneven Sequencer?"

Luo Xiu's voice was full of expectation and confidence, as if this were an absolutely perfect plan.

Galan seemed not to hear Luo Xiu's words, but the moment he appeared, she had already sensed him.

Her gaze became even more determined, and she slashed out with her sword and saber. The blades sliced through the air with a sharp whistle, as if to cut everything to pieces.

"Clang!"

Fists collided with the blades, and in an instant, space rippled as a powerful energy wave spread out in all directions with the two at the center.

The Sword Demon and the other Four Demon Generals were directly blown away by the aftershock, their bodies tumbling uncontrollably in the air like broken kites.

The oncoming gale seemed to contain endless Protective Aura; the four were instantly covered in wounds, their clothes torn to shreds, and blood gushed from their injuries.

Because of this, they had to retreat repeatedly, every step proving difficult.