Seizing the Storage Bag, the Difficulty of Leaving!

Having lost the array flags and resorted to "discarding the tail to escape," Island Lord Ye could afford the loss, given his abundant wealth. But for Wei Tu to seize the chance to steal the storage bag at his waist—that was something he could not tolerate.

"How dare you, junior?" Island Lord Ye snorted coldly. His body flashed aside, and in that instant, his right hand transformed into a dragon-like scaled claw wreathed in gray tribulation qi, clearly intending to seize Wei Tu's [Profound Spirit Golden Chain] directly with his demon body.

He had also recognized the extraordinary nature of Wei Tu's [Profound Spirit Golden Chain]. While ascending to the Ancient Demon Realm, he wanted to snatch away Wei Tu's spiritual treasure as well, making Wei Tu's clever scheme backfire—trying to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it.

One Nine-Capital Profound Spirit Array in exchange for a suspected upper-grade fifth-tier spiritual treasure was still worth it.

"Fellow Daoist Stone Dragon, if you do not stop Island Lord Ye now, then when will you?" Wei Tu shouted urgently.

Hearing this, Island Lord Ye's expression shifted slightly. Only then did he remember that, besides Wei Tu, there was another mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator present—the bald-browed elder whom he had overlooked nearby.

Though the bald-browed elder had not forcibly stopped his ascent to the Ancient Demon Realm after being deceived by him, Island Lord Ye had now incurred public outrage. Moreover, as an old demon who had cultivated for countless years, every inch of him was treasure... If the bald-browed elder were stirred up by Wei Tu, and Mao Wenhan and the Blind Daoist nearby joined in, the four Spirit Transformation cultivators joining forces would leave him in no enviable position.

With that thought, Island Lord Ye immediately