"Brother Lu, could you spare this fellow's life? Once these people have left, I have something I'd like to exchange with you." Just as Lu Xiaotian was about to annihilate Jie Wuya, who had already fused with the gu, a deep voice suddenly reached his ears.
"Oh? Why hide your head and show your tail? Why not bring it up in front of everyone?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at Venerable Sky Silkworm Evil and the others, noticing that Jie Wuya's senior brother, Old Monster Qianqing, looked somewhat evasive.
"It naturally isn't convenient," Old Monster Qianqing replied.
"Jie Wuya wanted to put me to death. If I let him go, wouldn't I be raising a formidable enemy for myself in the future? What could you possibly have worth trading for him?"
Lu Xiaotian sneered. Although Jie Wuya had lost to him, his abilities were truly extraordinary. If Lu Xiaotian had not possessed the Demon-Suppressing Tower, the Fanluo Spiritfire, and various other methods, he might really have fallen into Jie Wuya's hands. Of course, without those methods, Lu Xiaotian would never have rashly accepted the challenge.
With his current wealth, ordinary spiritual objects could no longer catch his eye. Since the other party dared to make such an offer, it was presumably something extraordinary. He no longer needed the Voidunderworld Swordstone for the time being; what he had obtained earlier was already enough to refine the Misty Sword Formation.
If the item in the other party's hands was the Nirvanabone Sword Orchid, that would be another matter. It would not be unacceptable to release Jie Wuya. Lu Xiaotian had been able to suppress him once, and after his cultivation stabilized, he could suppress him a second time. Jie Wuya's physical body had already been destroyed, and as for Su Qing's grudge, it was