Previously, Yuchi Yu and Xiang Yihang had used the storage bag to lure Lu Xiaotian into attacking the Black-Clothed Star Envoy. That had made Lu Xiaotian suspect the other party could see through the flaw in his disguise pill. After all, he couldn't be certain whether the mysterious little cauldron in the other party's possession had that ability. Now that he had another handle to keep on them, he naturally felt much more at ease.
"Brother, you're worrying too much. We obtained Yuan Jing's Sumeru Ring through our combined efforts. I wouldn't expose our involvement and let the Yuan family find out. The green hills will remain, and the clear waters will keep flowing. We'll meet again."
Xiang Yihang spoke with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. He knew there was no point in arguing, and the other party surely wouldn't dare make this matter public either. Most likely, he was simply keeping it as a precaution. It wouldn't have any other effect, but his earlier plan to use this man to achieve certain aims was clearly out of the question now.
"Farewell." Lu Xiaotian cupped his hands. Their cooperation was over, and the strange power of the Blood Oath Talisman naturally vanished. To be honest, he would have liked to leave Yuchi Yu here, but the little cauldron in his possession was extraordinarily mysterious.
They were now only a few thousand li from Xiangdu. To ordinary mortals, such a distance was as vast as the heavens, but to Nascent Soul Cultivators, it was quite near. Lu Xiaotian had no confidence he could kill the other party outright within those few thousand li.
Since he wasn't sure he could do it, keeping something he could use against the other party was naturally the best choice.
Watching Yuchi Yu hurry