"Sell... sell me another Blood Spirit!"
On the sixth stage platform, a young man covered in wounds stared at Li Yu with a crazed expression. "Sell me another Blood Spirit. This time, I'll definitely clear the stage!"
"Of course I can sell you another one."
Li Yu smiled and nodded. "But... what will you use to pay?"
"I..."
The battered young cultivator lowered his head toward his waist, where there was already nothing left. When he bought the Blood Spirit the first time, all his possessions had gone to Li Yu. He had no money left.
"My name is Wang Lihai. I am the Wang Family Dao Child! As long as you sell me another Blood Spirit, the Wang family of the Southern Domain will owe you a favor. There will certainly be benefits for you in the future."
With no money on him, Wang Lihai could only invoke his family's backing.
"Sorry! Small business, no credit!"
Li Yu smiled and waved his hand. "No money... no deal!"
"You... you dare disregard my Wang family's goodwill? You don't know what's good for you?"
The Blood Immortal Inheritance was immensely important to Wang Lihai. His position as the Wang Family Dao Child was unstable, and countless peers within the family coveted his seat. Only by obtaining the Blood Immortal Inheritance could he secure his position.
His Blood Spirits had fallen twice, and he had spent all his possessions. If he could not buy a Blood Spirit, then... he would take one by force!
"Die!"
Wang Lihai took the desperate gamble and attacked Li Yu.
"Tsk, tsk! Since I dared to sell Blood Spirits, naturally I'm not afraid of being robbed!"
Li Yu shook his head and patted Blood Spirit Baxia's shell. "Get rid of him!"
"Roar..."
With an earth-shaking roar, Blood