The map was exhausted; the dagger was revealed.
Yan Shan stopped pretending altogether.
Whether Jiang Ping An was willing or not, she was going to obtain his Divine Art.
If he refused, then she would take them by force.
Yan Shan refused to believe that a mere Fifth-Order God King would dare defy two Sixth Level God Kings.
Unless this Jiang Ping An wanted to die.
Faced with Yan Shan's threat, Jiang Ping An remained silent for quite a while.
His gaze was calm, revealing not the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Seeing that Jiang Ping An did not speak, Yan Shan's flame-wreathed face gradually twisted into a vicious expression. Flames danced across the surface of her skin as the temperature steadily rose.
"Looks like you really do want to die."
She stirred the laws of fire. The surrounding air began to distort, and rolling heat waves swept forth as she prepared to attack.
"Wait. You want my Divine Art, right? I'll give it to you."
Jiang Ping An suddenly spoke, interrupting her action.
His voice was steady, without the slightest trace of panic.
Yan Shan coldly ordered, "Hand over the Divine Art within three breaths, or die."
The moment her words fell, Jiang Ping An tossed a purple-gold metal block behind him.
The metal block traced an arc through the air, its surface glimmering with an unusual luster.
"The Divine Art you want is all recorded inside."
Yan Shan's face filled with excitement.
She had not expected that merely frightening this human would make him hand over his Divine Art.
Once she obtained this Divine Art, she would no longer need to hold back when making her move.
The reason she had not attacked directly was not because she wanted to spare Jiang Ping An.
It was because she feared that