Afraid the two Bone-Painting Fierce Spirits would interrupt, the Fallen Sun Saint Spirit spoke quickly. "To your Human Race, or any other race, this is merely an ordinary Half-Sage treasure. But to us at Sunless Peak, it is a supreme treasure. If we had the Dragon Race's Dragon Gate, we would trade it without hesitation! I don't mind telling you that with this treasure, our three sages would immediately ascend to Great Sage, making us one of the strongest Forbidden Lands! What's more, our race would produce an endless stream of Fallen Sun Saint Spirits. Within ten thousand years, we would surely unite and rule Burial Saint Valley! Rather than keep it, why not let me guide you back to Sunless Peak and exchange it for any treasure you desire? We once acquired a human treasure-a bamboo slip. Hmm... I think it was part of your Human Race's Book of Changes!"
Fang Yun's heart stirred, but he did not immediately agree. The Light-Brewing Set might benefit Sunless Peak, but it might not truly have been crafted by that Black-Wheel Saint Ancestor.
The Bone-Painting Fierce Lizard burst out laughing. "Utterly ridiculous. Do you think producing a sacred treasure will scare us away? You are human to begin with. Even wearing the Half-Sage Regalia, you possess only human power. How could you unleash the might of another race's sacred treasure? Even if you could draw upon its power, it would be negligible. How could it harm us Emperor Realm beings? Human, there is no mortal feud between us. Hand over the treasure, and we will let you leave. How about it?"
The Fallen Sun Saint Spirit hurriedly sent a secret voice transmission. "Don't fall for it. Bone-Painting Fierce Spirits are the most sinister and cunning of creatures. They always leave no room