That was how it had gone. If Lu Xiaotian and Dongfang Yi hadn't both been strong enough, had been so precise in seizing their openings, and trusted each other so completely, then even with the advantage they'd gained this time, there would still have been a very real chance that the Tu Su Twin Emperors would escape—or even turn the tables on them.
Though they had killed the Tu Su Twin Emperors, Lu Xiaotian still felt immensely lucky.
"What if I don't keep your secret?" Dongfang Yi asked.
"Then I'll probably have to be dragged off by the Danzhu Buddhist Sect and made a monk." With her keen eye and broad experience, Dongfang Yi couldn't possibly have missed the problems with the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the relic. Lu Xiaotian didn't offer any further explanation, nor did he deliberately try to evade the subject.
"That depends on how I feel later." Dongfang Yi laughed. Seeing Lu Xiaotian unceremoniously take the Tu Su Twin Emperors' Sumeru rings, she said, "We both put in effort this time. I get half the spoils."
"The Wind and Snow Sacred Sect is a wealthy, powerful organization. Do you really need to fight me over this little bit?" Lu Xiaotian briefly swept his divine sense through the Tu Su Twin Emperors' Sumeru rings and was stunned by the riches inside, but he replied to Dongfang Yi without letting it show.
"You're a fourth-grade Alchemy King, and no one in the alchemy world can match your speed. How could you possibly be short on resources? I'd guess you're even wealthier than I am," Dongfang Yi said skeptically.
"Don't even mention it. I offended that Mahayana old monster, and now I don't even dare return to the Red Moon Desert. I can only hide from place to place. If