"Hmm... with the cultivation of you lot, I doubt you can produce anything worthwhile.
That Immortal Body Puppet of yours does have some value, though.
Leave it behind, and you lot can get lost!"
The Blood Demon Ancestor spoke after a moment of contemplation, an ominous, icy gleam flashing in his eyes.
Yet the corner of his eye repeatedly lingered on the Immortal Body Puppet before Su Shi'er, without the slightest attempt to conceal his greed and covetousness.
An Immortal Body Puppet was a puppet body refined from the physical body left behind after an Immortal Lord of the Immortal Realm had perished, body and soul alike.
The Immortal Lord's physical body alone was worth as much as, or even more than, an ordinary immortal artifact.
It was simply that Li Jiuyyao had suffered grievous injuries to his physical body during the war between immortals and gods all those years ago.
Even after his former physical body had been refined into a puppet, the number of times it could be used remained limited.
"Senior truly has a discerning eye. But trying to seize another's treasure, and one of such rank at that—isn't your appetite a little too large?"
Su Shi'er gave a silent, cold laugh before asking in return.
"Little fellow, aren't you the ones seizing another's treasure now?
You failed to seize the treasure, and I... merely want a little compensation.
Or must you force me to act, slaughter you all, and take this treasure for myself?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered, his manner brimming with imposing force.
"Compensation? I fear that once this treasure is left behind, Senior will take our lives the very next moment, won't you?" Su Shi'er sneered.
"Rest assured. Since I said I would leave you a path to live, I naturally will not