Black Robe frowned deeply. "What kind of mystery are you playing at?"
Lu Suhua swept her gaze over Black Robe. Since Yinkui City, the two had fought back and forth many times, yet this was the first time they had spoken like this. Unhurriedly, she said, "Every successive master of the Yellow Springs Secret Mansion kept a copy of the Twelve Heavens of Jade Firmament's Profound Passage within their brain palace. There must be more than one set of remains in the hall behind us now. Which one do you want?"
Black Robe had never expected this legendary female immortal, famed for her mercurial moods, to be so easy to talk to. Before coming here, he had already prepared for a fight to the death. Who would have thought Lu Suhua would assume the posture of negotiation? He could not help but hesitate.
The black stone hall was made of some unknown material, capable of cutting off divine-sense perception and leaving him unable to probe its reality. Above the structure, Lu Suhua's Sun Concealing Ring buzzed as it spun, continuously weakening the restrictions arranged outside. It looked as though they were about to break open.
After all, he was no ordinary man. He swiftly swept aside his distracting thoughts and sneered. "The people of Donghua Palace truly do things in the most incomprehensible fashion. Your 'Primordial Donghua Jade' is itself a peerless method that leads directly to the supreme realm of Earth Immortals. With pearls and jade in your hands, you still want to fight a rogue cultivator like me over bricks and tiles? Is that really necessary?"
Lu Suhua smiled and let the subject pass, asking directly, "Have you decided?"
Black Robe shook his head. "A rogue cultivator like me cannot compare to your father, Old Demon Lu, who