The male cultivator of the Beautiful People Race grew more terrified the more he thought about it, and he begged for mercy.
"As long as you are willing to spare me, I am willing to hand over all my magic artifacts, spiritual treasures, and Golden Edicts!"
"Golden Edict?"
Sky-Gazing Hound hesitated slightly. "You have one of those?"
"Yes. I obtained this Golden Edict by chance when I first entered the third floor of the Golden House..."
As the male cultivator of the Beautiful People Race spoke, he produced a glittering golden token.
Sky-Gazing Hound was delighted and was just about to take it when a voice rang out.
"The one in his hand is fake."
Xu Chunniang reminded him, "Only by passing the trials of the third or sixth floor of the Golden House can one obtain a Golden Edict.
"The Beautiful People Race is naturally skilled in the art of bewitchment. He knows we want the Golden Edict, so he deliberately took out this thing to stall for time."
The moment the other party had produced the Golden Edict, she had seen through its authenticity at a glance. She simply could not be bothered to expose him.
The male cultivator of the Beautiful People Race said anxiously, "The Golden Edict in my hand is genuine, without the slightest falsehood.
"If you do not stop now, I will destroy all my magic artifacts and spiritual treasures, along with this Golden Edict!"
Seeing him resort to threats, Sky-Gazing Hound snorted coldly.
"So what if the one in your hand is real? If you want to destroy it, then hurry up! Once we kill you, we can still obtain the Golden Edict and leave the Golden House safely."
If they did not kill the male cultivator of the Beautiful People Race, they