"That's it!!!"
In Qingxu Heaven, Myriad Laws Dao Venerable, who had been sitting opposite Sword Venerable and drinking tea, suddenly sprang to his feet.
Pointing at Shen Lin's performance in the illusory light screen before him, he laughed loudly. "Hahaha, Sword Venerable! Do you understand now?"
"What that kid just used should be that Time-based Magic Treasure!"
"Recovering to peak condition in an instant—if we could possess such a method..."
Sword Venerable looked at the highly agitated Myriad Laws Dao Venerable and slowly shook his head. In a deep voice, he said, "Where did you find all these cultivators who practice flame techniques?"
"Just to force out that kid's methods, you allowed so many Saint Realm cultivators to die. What a grand gesture..."
"Even the Sacred Feather Clan must have suffered heavy losses, right?"
Hearing this, Myriad Laws Dao Venerable turned his head and looked at Sword Venerable with a faintly mocking smile. "Oh, I forgot to tell you."
"These people weren't found by us."
"Rather, they came specifically for another thing on Shen Lin."
Sword Venerable frowned, puzzled. "Another thing?"
He turned to look at Guan Xuzi, only to find the other man equally bewildered.
It seemed that, for the moment, they simply could not think of anything else on Shen Lin that would arouse others' greed.
"Still couldn't force it out?"
Inside the great hall, Wu Buqun slightly furrowed his brows as he looked at Shen Lin in the light screen, displeasure written across his face.
The fellows I brought are all useless!
With a cold snort, he turned toward Black Jackal Venerable, just about to order him to send out the remaining two Venerables to continue probing.
But the next moment, a soft laugh came from within the great hall.
Two figures emerged from the darkness.