At this moment!
Before Cloud Crane True Lord stood a demonic cultivator nine feet tall, his entire body shrouded beneath a black cloak.
The Killing Intent around him had condensed almost into substance, and blood-red runes could vaguely be seen flowing beneath the cloak. He was clearly a devilish True Lord.
The two had already been facing off for nearly half an hour.
"Fellow Daoist Cloud Crane, this [Purple-Gold Earth Treasury Wood Heart] is something this lord is determined to obtain."
The Devil Master's voice was hoarse, like metal scraping against metal.
"Name your price."
Cloud Crane True Lord stroked his long beard and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Blood Fiend, this item was obtained by this poor Daoist in the depths of the South Sea three hundred years ago, after narrowly escaping death again and again.
Ordinary treasures are unlikely to suffice in exchange."
Blood Fiend Devil Master was just about to speak when that aged voice happened to ring out across heaven and earth.
Both men froze.
Cloud Crane True Lord was the first to recover. He immediately rose to his feet and cupped his hands toward Blood Fiend Devil Master.
"Fellow Daoist!
The senior has just summoned us; today's transaction shall end here.
If Fellow Daoist truly wishes to exchange for this rare treasure of mine, we can only discuss it after meeting with the senior."
Before his words had faded, Cloud Crane True Lord swept out a hand—
The treasures atop the brocade flashed with light and were all stored away into his sleeve.
His movements flowed like drifting clouds and running water, utterly smooth.
At the sight.
Blood Fiend Devil Master's brows knitted slightly, a trace of displeasure flashing through his eyes. Yet as though he had thought of something, his tightly furrowed brows quietly relaxed.