With a sweep of her jade hand, a small, exquisite jade ring was offered up into the air. Its design was simple and ancient, and it looked like a bracelet a woman might wear at her side.
On the surface, it did not seem like some enormously powerful treasure, but Lin Xuan knew clearly in his heart that this Spirit Piercing Ring Ancient Treasure was no small matter.
If he were also only at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, he truly could not afford to underestimate it.
But now, there was nothing to worry about.
"Fairy truly refuses to surrender? You should know very well that whether you flee or try to win, you have not the slightest chance." Lin Xuan's gaze swept over Red Silk's pretty face as he spoke coldly.
Thinking back to the humiliation of being chased by her until he had to hide here and dodge there, a surge of vengeful delight welled up in his heart.
The weak were meat and the strong ate—this was the eternal, unchanging truth of the immortal cultivation world.
The fish once left to be butchered at others' mercy could now become the knife and chopping block that controlled another's fate.
Facing Lihe alone, anyone else would probably already be trembling all over; someone with even less backbone would most likely have knelt and kowtowed by now.
But Red Silk was different. Rather than live in humiliation, she would rather choose to fall in a blaze of glory.
So what if he was one realm higher? So what if he could control the vitality of heaven and earth? A scholar could be killed but not humiliated; she likewise dared to fight him with her life on the line.
She turned a blind eye to Lin Xuan's warning, clenched both hands,