"Kill me or carve me up, do as you please."
Ning Chenye could not even be bothered to run anymore. He lay on the ground, too lazy to so much as move a finger.
Though he did not know Chen Luo's current cultivation, the scant memories he had were enough to tell him that the man before him was absolutely no ordinary powerhouse. He might be a Soul Transformation Cultivator already, perhaps even higher.
A thousand years was enough time for a genius like this to reach any realm.
"Hand over the Demonic Core first. I can guarantee you won't die."
The three Foundation Building Cultivators pursuing him had no idea what Ning Chenye was thinking. Assuming he had given up fleeing, one of them slowly stepped forward.
"Brother Ning, how did you end up in such a sorry state? Where is Madam Ning?"
Chen Luo asked with great interest.
Compared to Ning Chenye, Chen Luo was more interested in Madam Ning. That woman possessed the main body of the Spring and Autumn Gu. After so many years, it had most likely been nurtured into maturity. Combined with the Spring and Autumn Gu's special abilities, she might even be able to cultivate the Ancient Method in this era.
"Who knows? If you're interested, go kill that crazy woman yourself."
Ning Chenye replied offhandedly.
The three Foundation Building Cultivators nearby also sensed that something was wrong. They all turned to look at Chen Luo, their eyes filled with wariness.
"Fellow cultivator, this man—"
"Too noisy."
Chen Luo casually swept his gaze over the three of them.
The three Foundation Building Cultivators only felt their vision blur, followed by the world spinning around them. When they opened their eyes again, they had already been thrown a hundred and eight thousand miles away.