"Even ants cling to life. I beg you, Senior, to spare me."
"What if I say no?" Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes. If the golden eagle had explained everything beforehand, Lu Xiaotian would have agreed to exchange more than three hundred thousand low-grade spirit crystals for its life. More than three hundred thousand low-grade spirit crystals was no small fortune, even to Lu Xiaotian. As a third-grade Pill King, he found it easier to earn spirit crystals than ordinary cultivators did, but his expenses were also immense. Saving up such a sum still required years of hard work.
However, Lu Xiaotian disliked the feeling of being led around by the nose, especially when the one trying to outsmart him was a Spirit Transformation golden eagle.
"If Senior insists, this junior will naturally fight to the death." The golden eagle man gritted his teeth, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes. The man in the azure cloak before him was indeed formidable, but the restrictions in his cave abode were no pushovers either. Even if they could not kill the Spirit Void cultivator before him, as long as they trapped him and the golden eagle escaped the cave abode, he could spread his wings and soar. As a demon bird, once he broke free of the Spirit Void cultivator's range of control, unless the other party was exceptionally skilled in speed, catching up to him would not be easy. In the end, there was still a slim chance of survival. Bringing Lu Xiaotian into the cave abode had been for this very purpose. It would naturally be best if the other party knew when to stop, but if he still harbored ulterior motives, the golden eagle could not simply wait for death.
"Very well. I'd also like to see just how