"Xiao Yan, give me the Demonic Lotus Flame Origin."
Hearing Pill Tower Ancestor's words from atop the Green Ox, Xiao Yan's heart gave a slight jolt, and his body instinctively tensed.
Then he abruptly raised his head, his wary gaze fixed on Pill Tower Ancestor. Sealed within that black light pillar was the origin of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, something he and Xun Er had risked their lives to seize. How could he hand it over so easily?
However, when he lifted his head, he saw the gentle, kindly smile on Pill Tower Ancestor's small face.
That smile was pure and flawless, warm enough to touch the heart, like spring sunlight, making one unconsciously want to draw close.
Though such a smile looked extremely strange on the face of a child, for some reason it carried a feeling that made people trust him. That feeling was like a child's trust in an elder, like a believer's devotion to a god.
In Xiao Yan's heart, an impulse inexplicably surged up, making him want to obey him.
After a moment, Xiao Yan could not help but smile bitterly. Countless thoughts flashed rapidly through his mind, and in the end, he gritted his teeth and made his decision.
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan waved his sleeve and directly tossed the black light pillar in his hand toward Pill Tower Ancestor on the Green Ox!
The black light pillar traced a beautiful arc through the sky as it flew toward Pill Tower Ancestor. Everyone's gazes followed that light pillar, their eyes filled with tension and greed.
"Humph!"
The instant Xiao Yan threw out the black light pillar, a cold snort suddenly rang out!
It was Elder Hun Mo's voice. His eyes turned icy in an instant, and that cold snort exploded beside everyone's