"Fellow Daoist went to such pains to send these juniors into Lingbo Valley, yet what you seek is merely a Bracelet. I wonder what mysteries it holds, to make even a True Devil Progenitor like you take it so seriously."
After a moment of silence, the Green-Robed Elder could not restrain the curiosity in his heart. His lips parted slightly, and his voice was filled with a probing tone.
"What do you mean by that, Fellow Daoist? Could it be that you also have designs on the treasure I wish to find?" Bingpo's elegant brows rose, and her voice was icy to the extreme, even faintly carrying a hint of threat.
"Heh heh, why would you say such a thing, Fellow Daoist? I do not have such great courage. I was merely curious and asked in passing, that is all."
Venerable Qingyan was furious inside, but on the surface, he did not dare reveal the slightest dissatisfaction.
After all, the cultivation world revered the strong. The Saint Ancestor Bingpo had a tremendous reputation; even if what appeared before him was merely one of her Avatars, Venerable Qingyan still could not afford to provoke her.
This was not belittling himself. The strength the other party had displayed was indeed far greater than his own.
What was more, if he wanted to leave the cage before him, he still had to rely on Bingpo. Whether in feeling or reason, it was naturally unsuitable for him to turn hostile and make an enemy of her.
"Curious? Since Fellow Daoist's cultivation has reached the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, you should know the principle that disaster comes from the mouth. This Palace will not hide it from you either. That Bracelet is indeed an extraordinary treasure, but even if Fellow Daoist obtained it, it would be