Yet this battle ultimately did not continue. Midway through the fight, Luo Ji let out a roar: "Take wealth and buy your life!"
He had clearly realized his own predicament. Continuing like this was no solution. Although Lu Ye could not kill him in a short time, if this dragged on, his situation would only worsen. Sooner or later, there would come a time when he was no match for Lu Ye.
That forceful shout caught Lu Ye off guard. He pointed his long saber ahead. "I want that Great Seal of yours!" That Great Seal was definitely an excellent Spiritual Artifact, likely worth even more than the Small Bell he had obtained from the Young Sect Master of the Nine Stars Sect.
Luo Ji chuckled, a spell gathering in his hand. "Then come and fight to the death. Right now! This instant!"
"What can you offer?" Lu Ye asked in a low voice. He was not determined to kill Luo Ji. He simply felt that the three-day battle had cost him too much. If Luo Ji could make up for those losses, he could call off the fight.
Of course, the main reason was that if they truly fought to the death, even if he managed to kill Luo Ji, he would inevitably pay a tremendous price. His opponent could not possibly keep fighting him like an idiot forever. Before the situation became irretrievably dire, Luo Ji would certainly make one last desperate stand!
Luo Ji took the Great Seal from his Storage Bag, then raised the Storage Bag. "It's all yours."
So sincere? Lu Ye was somewhat surprised. But considering Luo Ji's expenditures over the past few days, there probably was not much good stuff left in the Storage Bag—at most, some Spirit Stones and Spiritual Pills.
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