After talking for only a short while, Purple Mountain could only leave with a bellyful of anger. "Since when did Mu Wuji become such a coward? Is it because he once helped Luo Feng? Does he still fantasize that Wind God will spare him?"
"In his eyes, am I worth less than Luo Feng?"
"What a two-faced coward."
Purple Mountain was thoroughly upset. Mu Wuji had originally been quite proactive, especially when they had been hunting the Innate Primordial Chaos Spirit, but now he had completely lost his nerve.
Clearly, as long as they found Wind God, they had the strength to redistribute the treasure. Yet now, he did not dare to make a move.
Back then, it had been Mu Wuji who asked him to help kill Wind God, dragging him into this mess. Otherwise, so many things would not have happened.
"Looks like I need to let the other Great God Heavens know about this. The best choice should be Chi Xing. Yuan Tianhun possesses Emperor Soul, so perhaps they have a way to confirm Luo Feng's location."
Purple Mountain pondered for quite some time before immediately making his decision and leaving Mu Ji Tian.
Now, only Dian Yi still had thoughts of seizing the treasure. As for Hunyuan Demon Old Thief, unless he was very confident he could find it, he had already given up.
In the courtyard of Mu Wuji's residence, he watched Purple Mountain leave in anger and shook his head.
"Timing and fate. Since I can't kill him, I won't provoke him."
"The appearance of this Innate Primordial Chaos Spiritual Treasure came at exactly the right time for Wind God to seize the Dao, and now it has fallen into his hands. Perhaps everything was destined."
"He surely knows that I interfered with him.