Seeing the change in Lu Yang's expression, the smile on Old Man Corpse of Heaven's face grew even wider.
"Hahaha! It seems that thing really is in Blood Demon's hands. Boy, hand it over!"
Only then did Lu Yang realize that Old Man Corpse of Heaven had bluffed him.
Before this, he probably hadn't been sure whether Lu Yang had that item.
But Lu Yang wasn't annoyed. On the contrary, his thoughts immediately began to turn.
His instincts hadn't been wrong. That ancient token radiating demonic energy really did have great significance.
Perhaps it was...
Thinking of everything he'd seen and heard recently, Lu Yang's suspicions grew clearer.
He grabbed the storage pouch at his waist and smiled faintly. "Heh. Old corpse, the token of Old Ancestor Yellow Springs is inside this pouch. Tell me, if I crush it right now, will you still be able to find it?"
Storage pouches were made from special materials and crafted with spatial techniques.
Once destroyed, everything inside would be swept into the spatial turbulence. Without special spatial techniques, finding it again would be harder than ascending to heaven!
Old Man Corpse of Heaven narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerously ominous aura radiating from his body. "Boy, are you threatening me?"
"No, no." Lu Yang smiled faintly. "You can think of this as a deal. Let me leave alive, and I'll give you the item. How about it?"
"Hmph! So you can go back and bring the martial artists of Wanlin Prefecture to attack the Qingmang Mountain Range? I'm not that foolish." Old Man Corpse of Heaven sneered. "Killing you will settle everything. Even without the token, given enough time, I can still find that inheritance space!"
As he spoke, a flash of blue light flickered, and Old Man Corpse of Heaven launched