"Young friend, with this Blood Sea of yours, neither Rong Luan nor I can harm you. You are already invincible—why worry that I might mean you harm?" Yu Bi said.
"You overpraise me, Senior. This is merely a bit of trickery; I would not dare compare myself to either of you seniors. Besides, though this Blood Sea spanning ten thousand miles is formidable, it consumes no small amount of spiritual power. Thus, while it may appear that I can barely hold my ground before you, Senior, I cannot sustain it for long," Song Wen said.
Not a single word Song Wen had said was true.
The Blood Sea Imperial Seal was his natal magic treasure. Merely maintaining a Blood Sea spanning ten thousand miles consumed so little of his spiritual power that it could be ignored entirely.
However, Song Wen was not afraid of his lie being exposed.
After all, no one in this world had ever refined a Blood Sea spanning ten thousand miles.
At least, in the Profound Realm, no one had succeeded in doing so to this day.
"It seems you intend to refuse this old man?" Yu Bi's voice turned somewhat chilling. "You had best think this through. With my strength alone, it is indeed difficult to deal with Rong Luan while she has the Rongqi airship, and I can only watch helplessly as she escapes. But as you yourself just said, your Blood Sea spanning ten thousand miles cannot last long. If you agree to my proposal, you will naturally receive a handsome reward. If you refuse, then even if it means letting Rong Luan and the others go, this old man will still kill you."
"Senior Yu Bi, when did this junior ever say I would refuse?" Song Wen said.
"Then what do you