Lin Zhu naturally saw it, but he did not care in the slightest. He had seen plenty of howls and resentment from defeated dogs.
Putting away the Azure Lotus Precious Color Flag imprint, Lin Zhu swept his gaze over White Lotus Boy again before suddenly speaking.
"By the way, you seem to have another decent Acquired Spiritual Treasure on you? That saber you used to cut down Crown Prince Ao Lie? Hand that over too. As someone about to die... no, someone about to 'turn over a new leaf,' it isn't appropriate for you to keep such a vicious weapon."
White Lotus Boy abruptly raised his head. The fury in his eyes could no longer be suppressed as he growled.
"Lin Zhu! You... don't go too far! I've already given you the Azure Lotus Precious Color Flag imprint, and now you want to take my weapon too?! This is outright robbery!!"
Lin Zhu looked at him in surprise, as though he had heard something utterly unbelievable, and asked in return.
"Huh? You're only figuring that out now?"
White Lotus Boy.
"..."
He was completely choked up. A stifled breath lodged in his chest, nearly making him pass out on the spot.
Looking at Lin Zhu's matter-of-fact expression, then listening to the faint dragon roars and booming Buddhist chants from afar, all his rage and unwillingness eventually turned into profound helplessness and fear.
Trembling, he forced another snow-bright, icy blade light from his body. It was the Cold Moon Immortal Slaying Saber.
Lin Zhu put it away again, then casually patted White Lotus Boy's swollen, pig-headed face. In a "gentle" tone, he encouraged him.
"That's more like it. All right, now..."
Before he could finish, his expression abruptly turned serious, as if he had sensed something. He suddenly looked up toward