The Last Resort

Qin Yu's death completely terrified Wang Teng. That omnipotent master of his—how had she vanished in the blink of an eye?

The fury in Wang Teng's eyes was utterly consumed by fear. He lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone present. He feared that the next moment, he would meet the same end as Qin Yu.

"Alright, little trash, it's your turn!"

Qin Yu lifted Wang Teng from the deep pit with a single claw.

"You sure enjoyed calling me a little beast, didn't you?"

If Xuan Qing called it a beast, it could accept that. But who were these people? They were not its master. What right did they have?

Even Xuan Qing had never treated it like this. A bunch of ignorant wretches who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth—they deserved to go to hell.

"I... I won't dare again... Senior... please spare me!"

Having seen the situation clearly, Wang Teng had no thoughts of revenge whatsoever. He no longer cared in the slightest about the Divine Sense Clone either. Right now, he only wanted to survive.

As he begged for mercy, Wang Teng took the Spirit God Seal out from his sea of consciousness.

"Senior, I will give this supreme treasure to you... Please forgive my ignorance."

Wang Teng looked timid and submissive, with none of his previous arrogance remaining.

"If I kill you, this Spiritual Treasure will be mine anyway!"

Qing Xu snatched the Spirit God Seal away and tossed it to Li Zhixia.

"Little girl, don't say I treat you poorly. This is a fairly decent High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure. It'll be enough for you for a very long time."

The "very long time" Qing Xu spoke of would likely be endless ages in Li Zhixia's eyes.

Unless one day