He could only comfort himself like this in his heart.
"Sick Demon."
"This old slave is here."
"I ask you, why did you abduct my two disciples?"
"Master's beloved disciples?" Sick Demon froze, then immediately reacted. "You mean those two Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators?"
"Correct," Lin Xuan said calmly. Everyone had curiosity; on this point, he believed that even those who had cultivated to the level of Immortals would likewise be unable to escape common ways.
Hearing Lin Xuan's question, Sick Demon's face filled with regret. This time, he was not pretending, but truly regretted it beyond measure.
As the saying went, men died for wealth and birds perished for food; cultivators, for all kinds of heavenly treasures and earthly gems, could likewise fight over them without regard for their lives.
That was exactly the case with the two girls to him. Special constitutions: one Thunder Soul, one Ice Soul. As long as he absorbed the two sisters' lives and magic power, the bottleneck that had shackled him for tens of thousands of years might be broken through.
With such a huge opportunity set before him, how could he not risk his life to fight for it? Unfortunately, the final result was sorrowful to the extreme.
When one general achieved merit, ten thousand bones withered; success and failure were originally very normal as well.
Sick Demon could only comfort himself like this in his heart.
"Special constitutions, Thunder Soul Ice Soul—what does that refer to?"
Lin Xuan's face was full of astonishment. He could be considered widely experienced, and when he had taken the Shangguan sisters as disciples, he had also examined the two girls' spirit-root aptitudes, but Thunder Soul Ice Soul and the like—this was truly his first time hearing of it. He had not discovered anything amiss.
"It's