Becoming a robber cultivator was something Wei Tu had never wished to do since embarking on the immortal path. Aside from being unable to get past that hurdle in his heart, it also related to the saying, "Those skilled at swimming drown in water."
Few robber cultivators came to a good end.
Yet at this moment, that bottom line was undoubtedly one he could cross.
—The "injuries" from ascension were far from life-threatening to him, but that was not the case for the Sky-Rending Eagle.
And right now, the Jade Crabapple Pill was his sole—and most readily obtainable—fifth-tier healing spirit pill.
There was no room for hesitation!
In an emergency, one must adapt to circumstances!
Upon hearing this and seeing the layers of encircling formations, along with the green-faced refined corpse that had cut off his retreat, the Spirit Transformation cultivator's expression changed drastically, turning somewhat pale.
—With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Wei Tu's preparations were enough to surround and kill a great Spirit Transformation cultivator!
Dealing with a single mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator like himself would be as easy as turning over one's hand, would it not?
Naturally, the Spirit Transformation cultivator did not readily believe Wei Tu's claim that he would spare his life. No robber cultivator who waylaid others would be so kind as to rob only their possessions without taking their lives.
Still, he had purchased this Jade Crabapple Pill for only seventeen thousand spirit crystals. It was not overly expensive, and giving it up remained within his means.
He could not refuse to even try.
Thus, after his expression shifted for a moment, the Spirit Transformation cultivator asked, "Is what you say true, Fellow Daoist?" Then, without hesitation, he took out the pill bottle and tossed it over.
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