"I understand."
Xuanyuan concealed a vicious glint in his eyes. This was a perfectly legitimate opportunity for revenge.
"Kui Niu must die!"
"No one can save him. I mean it!"
"As for what happens after his death, I've already made arrangements for him."
For the first time!
Someone had used mental illness as a pretext and taught Feng Xi a lesson!
It was hilarious... Even Human Dao itself was seriously ill!
A fake mental patient dared offend a real mental patient?
Then let Kui Niu learn how to write the word "death"!
Kui Niu ranked near the top of Feng Xi's Little Notebook.
Thus, at this moment, Xuanyuan had even arranged Kui Niu's funeral affairs.
He thought it over!
Skinning and dismembering him were absolutely necessary!
His stripped skin could be used to make a drum.
His removed bones could be used to make drumsticks.
The remaining innate spiritual light could be stuffed into the drum as its core foundation, turning it into an Innate Spiritual Treasure.
It would be just right—neither more nor less.
A demon marshal, a Primordial Beginning great expert, killed and refined into an Innate Spiritual Treasure... No matter how one put it, it would be one of the finest Innate Spiritual Treasures. Taking it out for use would not disgrace them.
As for a supreme treasure...
Innate Supreme Treasures were far too rare.
Only the sacrifice of a Tai Yi Magnate could create such an otherworldly supreme weapon.
That was beyond the scope of discussion... No one could force a Tai Yi to sacrifice himself.
After all, anyone who established himself at the Tai Yi level was a candidate to become Pangu.
As long as he had not offended too many people or been too stubborn, everyone would more or less show him some respect.