First Victory Secured

Luo Jiuyou did not dare reply.

Wang Daoyuan had previously captured the late-stage Golden Core Cultivator Zhao Lingyan alive and had nearly captured Gu Changqing alive as well.

Those two incidents could still be attributed to sneak attacks and clever tricks.

But facing the late-stage Golden Core Cultivator Gu Chengfeng head-on was genuine skill.

Half the strength of the Netherworld Sect's Native Faction cultivators lay in their corpse refinements or the little ghosts they raised; in a one-on-one fight, he was not up to the task.

Moreover, the Crimson Feather Crow naturally countered every inheritance of the Netherworld Sect. Releasing his corpse refinement would simply be giving it away for nothing.

Luo Jiuyou did not dare reply, and Gu Chengfeng began to mock him. "Luo, the Netherworld Sect is still a fairly sizable Golden Core force.

You rule a third of the Zhao Kingdom's territory, yet this is all the magnanimity you have?

I remember that the first time His Highness the Prince displayed the Azure Dragon Pearl in public was over at Wucheng Pass, when he was still a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

The dignified sect master of a Golden Core force actually schemed against a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. You truly have no shame.

His Highness the Prince rendered the Netherworld Sect no small number of services, yet even when giving him rewards, you had to hide sinister tricks within them.

For a sect like this to have survived until now, you truly are capable.

You fear His Highness the Prince's Golden Crow divine bird, but I am an Earth Attribute cultivator and have no restraint over you.

How about it? Shall we trade a few moves?"

Luo Jiuyou was left speechless. Gu Chengfeng's strength was not weak either, and he was also proficient in escape arts.

Even if Luo