"At the very least!
For the time it takes an incense stick to burn, he won't be able to break free easily!"
He paused, then added in a sincere tone:
"Of course, the Azure Flame Divine Spider Silk Net is a rare treasure, far more valuable than this one's formation pearls.
After this battle, Fellow Daoist Yaozhu and I will certainly do everything in our power to compensate you for the corresponding losses. What do you think?"
Half-Venerable Yaozhu also made a decisive promise at this moment:
"You two need not worry. So long as we can escape safely, this one will certainly do my utmost to compensate your losses. These are no empty words!"
At those words, a trace of pain and hesitation flashed through Half-Venerable Zhushi's sea-blue vertical pupils.
The Azure Flame Divine Spider Silk Net was a rare treasure he had refined only after pouring countless painstaking efforts and precious materials into it. Its power was immense, and its Wonderful Uses were inexhaustible.
It could be called his most precious possession, second only to his Life-Bound Magic Treasure.
Yet circumstances were stronger than the man. The news of the Mystic Turtle Clan's Spirit Transformation Ancestor's death hung above their heads like the Sword of Damocles. Every breath of delay increased the danger by another measure.
And this method before them was also the quickest means of escape, with the highest chance of success.
In the end, he gritted his teeth hard, nodded heavily, and forced out a single word through clenched teeth:
"Fine!"
With the agreement reached, the three Half-Venerable powerhouses instantly displayed astonishing coordination.
"Move!"
Half-Venerable Wulong was the first to roar. The turtle shell behind him blazed with light as countless earth-yellow runes surged forth, transforming into streams of light that shot into the surrounding