Xing Tian, Do You Want to Be Resurrected?

Xing Tian asked, "What?"

Qin Mu said, "Your axe."

Xing Tian's gaze sharpened.

"Shield-Axe?"

"That is my weapon of war."

"Though only my head remains, I will not casually hand over my weapon."

Qin Mu did not grow angry.

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"This Seat will not take it for nothing."

Xing Tian asked, "To whom do you want me to give Shield-Axe?"

Qin Mu said, "Before long, a human will arrive here."

"He bears a Heavenly Eye, cultivates the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, and has already become an innate Human Race member."

"He is going to Peach Mountain to split the mountain and save his mother."

"Your axe ought to be lent to him."

Battle intent stirred in Xing Tian's eyes.

"Splitting a mountain to save his mother?"

"With the body of a human, he dares defy the Heavenly Court's celestial laws?"

"This man has some courage."

Qin Mu said, "His name is Yang Jian."

"He is This Seat's disciple."

Xing Tian looked at Qin Mu.

"Saint Qin Mu came here in person just to seek an axe for his disciple?"

Qin Mu said, "What he intends to split open is not merely Peach Mountain."

"It is also the heavenly laws imposed by the Heavenly Court."

"Shield-Axe has drunk Demon Race blood and slain heavenly soldiers and divine generals."

"It suits him."

Xing Tian fell silent for a moment.

"What if I refuse?"

Qin Mu's gaze settled on him.

"This Seat can take it directly."

The bloody gleam in Xing Tian's eyes surged.

"You are certainly direct."

Qin Mu said, "This Seat's willingness to trade with you today already gives the Witch Clan ample face."

Xing Tian suddenly burst into laughter.

"Good."

"Those words are wild enough."

"And straightforward enough."

"I do not like beating around the