Held at another's mercy—he had never experienced such a feeling before, especially not at the hands of an ant he had once looked down on.
Immortal Lord He had even fantasized several times that everything before him was merely a nightmare, a manifestation of his inner demon.
But the bones growing throughout his body and the flesh filling out around them told him all too clearly that this was real, that it had truly happened.
Now that Xu Yi had roused him, he had no idea how to face him. He was also terrified that the bastard might lose his temper and, with nothing left to lose, kill him before fleeing Donghua Immortal Sect.
He could only pile on promises and temptations once more. The moment the words left his mouth, he felt all the more humiliated.
Xu Yi reached out and snatched Immortal Lord He's Sumeru Ring. His expression changed at once, and he was just about to release his divine sense to stop him when Xu Yi's glance frightened him into stillness.
Xu Yi sent his thoughts into Immortal Lord He's Sumeru Ring. It held no shortage of treasures, including nearly two hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones.
There were also Precious Medicines, materials for refining treasures, precious ammunition—everything one could want. Most importantly, the Black Origin Bead Xu Yi had given him was lying safe and sound inside an exquisite treasure box.
The sight of the Black Origin Bead gave Xu Yi an idea. He glanced around the dim, damp cave and immediately grew impatient. With his divine sense, he seized Immortal Lord He and sped out of the cave, heading straight for the great hall where he had previously dined with Liu Zhenlin.
The servants, child attendants, and maids coming and going all prostrated themselves when they saw