Even if they couldn't tell that Lu Xiaotian was no longer the man he had been, ever since the battle at Fallen Demon Pool, the names of the two human cultivators Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng had spread among the great demons and Old Devils in the ancient tomb.
A man's name was like the shadow of a tree. Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng had arrived alongside another unknown, stunning beauty and charged straight into the Golden Armored Corpse King's territory without so much as a greeting. Their aggressive bearing made it obvious they had come with ill intent.
"More than ten years have passed since we last met. You two fellow cultivators look even more impressive than before. What brings you to this king's territory?" Before long, a golden figure came rushing over at breakneck speed. Behind him stood six corpse kings in all, counting those at the Tenth and Eleventh Tiers. The green-eyed monster from years ago was nowhere to be seen; whether it had fallen or gone elsewhere, no one knew.
"Of course we're here to find you. I want to trade for a treasure in the hands of the corpse king, Mystic Corpse Radiant Gold. I hope you can bear to part with it," Lu Xiaotian said bluntly. The corpse aura around the Golden Armored Corpse King seemed even heavier than before, clearly showing he hadn't been idle over the past decade or so.
"Mystic Corpse Radiant Gold?" The Golden Armored Corpse King narrowed his eyes, a flicker of anger and menace passing through them before he broke into a smile and shook his head.
"You jest, fellow cultivator. This treasure is rare in this world. Even if I obtained it, I would refine it at once to increase my strength. Why would I keep it?