At this moment, both men wore grim expressions, poised as if ready for a showdown.

"That crow mouth, huh, seems like it can curse people. Hand it over!" Ting Zhu's three-foot sword appeared out of thin air, pointing diagonally.

"You think I want it?"

Li Shiwuwu glanced towards a spot in the city. "If you have the guts, come with me to the Star Official's Mansion and let Bai Xi judge."