"Wait!" Little Ancestor of Limitless Peak suddenly shouted.
"What are you doing?" Shu Ziheng frowned, already deeply wary of the man before him wielding a forty-meter blade.
"I gave you my blade, so hurry up and return the low-grade Spirit Stone to me." Little Ancestor of Limitless Peak stared at the low-grade Spirit Stone in Shu Ziheng's hand.
"You even care about a mere low-grade Spirit Stone?" Shu Ziheng snorted coldly. As he spoke, he crushed the low-grade Spirit Stone in his hand.
Little Ancestor of Limitless Peak looked heartbroken and flew into a rage, roaring, "What do you know? Low-grade Spirit Stones are hard currency! Possessing them is the same as possessing every supreme treasure between heaven and earth!"
"Haven't you heard the saying? There is nothing a single low-grade Spirit Stone can't 'buy'!"
Shu Ziheng frowned deeply. "Buy? That was clearly robbery!"
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
As he spoke, Little Ancestor of Limitless Peak had already launched a frenzied assault. The power he erupted with was even stronger than before!
Caught off guard, one of Shu Ziheng's arms was torn apart on the spot, blood spraying wildly. Then he was kicked flying, his chest exploding with a bang as shattered bones and internal organs scattered through the sky.
Little Ancestor of Limitless Peak raised his forty-meter blade high and roared, "You destroyed my low-grade Spirit Stone! This hatred cannot exist beneath the same sky! I cannot spare you today!!!"
Chapter 1669: Who Else Can Please Me?
Little Ancestor of Limitless Peak went berserk, chasing Shu Ziheng and hacking at him relentlessly. For a time, Shu Ziheng was beaten until he had no power to fight back and could only flee in panic, not daring to take the forty-meter blade head-on.
"So... so fierce!"
Little Ancestor of Limitless Peak's