Crane-Sound Daoist looked dignified and virtuous, but in truth, his heart was cruel. Once the Breakthrough Pill appeared, even his disciples had seen it. They were merely a few Golden Core juniors; at worst, he could take on a few more disciples later.
Crane-Sound Daoist gave a sinister chuckle inwardly. If he acted personally, it would indeed be troublesome, but those beasts would benefit from it. After borrowing that shrimp Demon Cultivator's hand to slaughter everyone on the island, he would become the only person who knew of the existence of that grandmaster of pill arts.
Once he captured that grandmaster of pill arts, he would give the fellow no further chances. He would seal him directly inside his cave dwelling and have this Tenth Tier spirit crane guard him. Naturally, no further trouble would arise.
Originally, it should have been fairly easy for Crane-Sound Daoist to pursue a Golden Core junior, but judging from the current situation, things had turned out to be wildly beyond his expectations.
"How can this kid possibly last this long?" Crane-Sound Daoist's expression darkened. Even his spirit crane had been heavily depleted during their earlier battle with that shrimp Demon Cultivator, and he himself had also been wounded.
He had followed Lu Xiaotian's aura all the way, yet had still been unable to intercept him. The good mood Crane-Sound Daoist had gained from playing the trick of killing with a borrowed knife had once again soured.
But now he was already riding a tiger he could not dismount. No matter how strange his opponent was, he could not give up. The Danqian Spirit Crane beneath him had already begun to show fatigue. Crane-Sound Daoist gritted his teeth, disregarded the spirit beast's weakness, and once again ordered the crane to accelerate.
But in the distance,