"Bastard!"
Within the sea of consciousness, Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing felt his blood surge straight to the crown of his head, his scalp prickling in waves.
This brat actually disdained even immortal weapons and had set his sights directly on the magic treasures he kept tucked away at the bottom of his chest.
"Worthy brother, this..."
"Thank you, Brother, for bestowing this treasure!"
Lu Chen immediately bowed with clasped hands.
At a time like this, he had to be a little forceful!
As for the Sky-Piercing Halberd, forget it. That thing did not suit his temperament.
The Demon-Revealing Mirror and Binding Demon Rope better matched his image.
Within the sea of consciousness, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King's mouth twitched again and again. Yet he could not lose his temper, so he could only try to persuade him gently. "Worthy brother, these postnatal spirit treasures cannot compare to the Exquisite Pagoda. Without divine power, they cannot be used. Even if you took them, they would be useless to you. Immortal weapons may be of ordinary rank, but they can still be activated with dharma power and put to use!"
"Rest assured, Brother. I am confident that sooner or later, I will cultivate a fruition rank and attain the Great Dao. By then, I will naturally be able to use these postnatal spirit treasures!"
Had the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King been more straightforward instead of beating around the bush, Lu Chen might have been polite and not dared to ask for too much.
But now, the more the other party hemmed and hawed, the more Lu Chen wanted the good stuff.
The surrounding air fell silent once more.
The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King sighed inwardly. He knew that unless he bled a little today, this brat would never take the bait.
*So be it.