"Su Qingjie, Lin Qing'er, get out of this old man's way, or this old man will fight you to the death!" Xuan Yan Dao Zun glared furiously at the two women.
Su Qingjie sneered. "Stop wasting your breath. If you want to fight, bring it on. My Jieyun Immortal Mansion may be weaker than your Tianyan Sect, but we have plenty of talismans."
"You..."
Hearing Su Qingjie's words, Xuan Yan Dao Zun's expression immediately turned extremely ugly.
He had already witnessed the power of those immortal talismans. If they truly fought, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Stop!"
Just as Liu Shengjun was about to be drained dry by Qin Guan, Liu Tianzheng suddenly appeared in the distant void.
"Qin Guan, as long as you spare my father's life, I'll hand her over to Wu She!"
Hearing Liu Tianzheng's words, Qin Guan raised his head and looked at him. He saw Mo Xue standing pitifully beside Liu Tianzheng.
Wu She, who had been cultivating painstakingly, was suddenly thrown out by the Little Black Tower.
Seeing Wu She, Qin Guan smiled. "Brother Wu She, as long as I spare this old bastard, that woman can return to your side. Do we have a deal?"
At that, Wu She first glanced at Liu Shengjun, who was on the verge of death, then lifted his eyes toward Mo Xue in the distant void.
"Wu..."
When Mo Xue saw Wu She, a wave of sorrow and guilt surged through her heart. She wanted to say something, but she no longer knew how to begin.
Wu She's face remained expressionless, without the slightest ripple in his eyes. "No deal."
Mo Xue's body trembled involuntarily at his words. Those two casually spoken words were like a heavy hammer, pounding viciously against her chest.
"If you refuse, I'll