Xu Yi clicked his tongue in amazement and thought, Inheritance really is inheritance. The treasures they can bring out are beyond anything I could imagine.
Then he tossed over a Sumeru Ring. "There are twenty Swift Body Talismans and three Swift Wind Talismans inside."
That was more than half of his remaining stock.
He had originally possessed an astonishing number of wind talismans, but he had used them so frequently lately that his supply was gradually running dry.
Thinking of it made Xu Yi's heart ache. At his level, every battle meant burning through an enormous fortune.
No wonder high-ranking cultivators were almost never poor. It was simply impossible for a poor person to become a high-ranking cultivator.
"Let's do it your way. If anything goes wrong, escape on your own. I'll hold off that old monster!"
Xu Yi made his decision at once, delivered those words, and swiftly sped away.
Young Master Xu watched Xu Yi's retreating figure, her eyes shimmering, her heart seeming to fill with honey.
After Xu Yi withdrew, Young Master Xu did not move. In just a few dozen breaths, a figure came hurtling through the air like a shooting star, moving faster than the eye could follow. In an instant, he was a hundred zhang above Young Master Xu.
As expected, the newcomer was the Flying Eagle cloaked figure.
"Wretch, where are you? Come out!"
The Flying Eagle cloaked figure had barely stopped when he roared in fury. His voice crashed over like thunder, shaking countless towering trees until they swayed violently.
"Is that the Zhou envoy?"
Young Master Xu called out loudly, "Why haven't you come to rescue me?"
The Flying Eagle cloaked figure said coldly, "Wretched woman, even now you dare pretend to be a noble? Your disgraceful deeds are unforgivable, and