"You actually didn't run?"
Watching Lu Yang stand with his hands behind his back, Multi-Treasure Boy dispersed his escape light, his face turning livid as he instinctively released his Divine Sense to sweep the surroundings.
"That's not right. There's no ambush."
Multi-Treasure Boy looked utterly puzzled.
To be fair, seeing that Lu Yang had no intention of fleeing at all, he had thought he was the one being baited into a trap. Yet that was clearly not the case.
Meanwhile, Lu Yang frowned as well. "Why are you alone?"
Wasn't there also that Dragon Fishing Old Man?
He hadn't come along? They weren't accomplices?
Or perhaps...
The next moment, Lu Yang's brow relaxed. If the other party truly had ties to the Dao Court, he had likely gone south to the Qing Kingdom to seek reinforcements.
So there was an even bigger fish?
With that thought, Lu Yang grew even calmer. "As expected of a backwoods rogue cultivator—without the slightest shred of morality. The deal was barely done, and you came to rob and kill me."
Those words instantly struck at Multi-Treasure Boy's Heart Demon, making his expression incomparably ugly. "You, a True Person of the Demon Sect, dare prattle on about morality before me? Making a deal on the surface, then robbing and killing behind the scenes, gathering countless rare treasures without paying a single coin—isn't that exactly what you Demon Sect True Persons do?"
"You can still recognize me?"
Lu Yang deliberately furrowed his brow, then his expression turned stern. "You've got some nerve. You know I come from the Sacred Sect, yet you still dare chase me down and kill me?"
"I'm killing Demon Sect cultivators!"
Multi-Treasure Boy suddenly let out a furious roar. A round mirror then emerged behind his head, and its mirror light shone