Li Mu Yang had come precisely to remove the Netherworld Nails from himself and Lu Qingming's bodies. If the Kaiming Beast truly had another way to drive the Netherworld Cold Qi from his body, agreeing to its deal wasn't out of the question.
What was that saying again? Why should one woman make things difficult for another woman? Why should the Dragon Clan make things difficult for the Kaiming Beast?
Of course, this monster had lived far too long and had long since become a crafty old beast. Li Mu Yang was very worried that it might deceive him.
Li Mu Yang stared at the Kaiming Beast warily and asked, "What method do you have for driving the Netherworld Cold Qi from my body?"
"What do you mean, Netherworld Cold Qi? It's nothing more than some filthy, foul air from the Hell of Refined Fire. Where are we? This is the Kunlun Divine Palace, the place where the Immortal lives. If that cold qi hadn't entered your body and fused with your essence, qi, and blood, then merely taking a walk through this Divine Palace would probably have driven it all out—"
"Cut the crap." Li Mu Yang spoke coldly. It was one thing for humans to be so long-winded, but even an animal was this full of nonsense. Who didn't know that Netherworld Qi was the poisonous cold qi beneath the earth? Who didn't know that if the Netherworld Qi hadn't entered his body and fused with his essence, qi, and blood—if it hadn't entered his body, would he have needed to cross mountains and rivers all this way in search of the Divine Palace?
What a sick joke!
The Kaiming Beast seemed to have been beaten into submission by Li Mu Yang. Seeing his unfriendly expression, it hurriedly