Hearing Chi Jiuyu's words, the effeminate young Spirit Transformation cultivator did not grow angry.
As a Spirit Transformation cultivator, surpassed in this realm only by Void Return cultivators, he ordinarily would not even spare a glance for common treasures.
But this time was different. He kept a strange beast whose combat strength was feeble, yet it possessed an innate ability to seek out the treasures of heaven and earth.
Just moments ago, that strange beast had suddenly become excited as never before. Even when it had seen the magical artifacts of those Void Return Venerables in the past, it had never reacted with such agitation.
Combined with her terrifying strength in slaying a Nascent Soul of the same rank with a single sword strike, the effeminate young Spirit Transformation cultivator finally became certain—the reason the treasure-seeking beast had reacted so violently was that sword!
"Since Fellow Daoist insists on being so stubborn, then don't blame me..."
"Why waste words? Attack!" A gloomy voice rang out.
It belonged to a withered, gaunt Spirit Transformation cultivator. His hands resembled ghost claws, skin stretched over bone, his sharp fingernails faintly glimmering with ghostly light.
As he clawed toward Chi Jiuyu, heaven and earth lost their color. Terrifying currents of air churned, and the spiritual energy within dozens of miles was drained away in an instant, as though all of it had been seized within that claw.
"That old fellow is still as impatient as ever."
The other Spirit Transformation cultivator was a voluptuous woman draped in sheer gauze, her alluring figure half-concealed and half-revealed.
"Let's make this clear first—the only thing this little lady wants is that lovely body of hers~"
She licked her red lips, looking incomparably bewitching, and a trace of yearning filled her gaze as she looked at Chi Jiuyu.