Even an Emperor Realm expert could not bear to squander sacred qi so soon after entering Burial Saint Valley.
During the early stages of Burial Saint Valley, everyone had to budget their sacred qi carefully. It served two main purposes: strengthening themselves and retrieving important treasures from their sea shells.
Shanzhong Yang had already seized the spirit bones that had sparked the conflict.
Fang Yun used Tongue Blossoms Thunder and said, "We already have the spirit bones. If you still want to fight, we'll oblige you anytime."
Explosions erupted throughout the Copper Slurry River, like flowers of molten copper continually blooming, accompanied by Fire Luo's roars.
"Fang Yun, if you return the spirit bones to me, we'll wipe the slate clean. Otherwise, I will certainly avenge today's humiliation! These Mountain Saint Spirits can stay with you for a while, but they can't stay with you forever!"
Fang Yun said nothing aloud, but spoke to Shanzhong Yang through divine sense. "He dared threaten me. We can't let him live! Can you kill him?"
"Rest assured. With all ten of us joining forces and using the Body of Ten Thousand Mountains, we can certainly grievously wound him. Once that happens, he won't escape even if he wants to!"
Shanzhong Yang suddenly clenched both fists and slammed them together. A strange sound spread in every direction, soon reaching throughout the Copper Slurry Volcano.
The Mountain Saint Spirits elsewhere immediately rushed toward them at their greatest speed.
Feigning sincerity, Fang Yun used Tongue Blossoms Thunder and said, "Fire Luo, you're an Emperor Realm expert. If these were sacred remains, it would be natural for us to fight over them. Why fight me over the mere spirit bones of a Great Demon King? Is the friendship between our races worth less than a set of