Turning Over a New Leaf

Qin Sheng easily cut down the Fire Terrain God, having no interest in fighting it.

"I actually thought I'd need to use an Emperor Weapon." Qin Sheng shook his head.

Normally, the old things inside the tomb who wanted to fight Eastern Immortal had to defeat the Swallowing Heaven Devil Canopy first; anyone whom even Emperor Weapons couldn't deal with was not qualified for this Saint Son to personally make a move.

Still, he was giving Xiao Nannan face this time.

"Didn't you want to use the Swallowing Heaven Devil Canopy to suppress that Saint Weapon?" Duan De asked somewhat doubtfully.

"I didn't bring that Saint Weapon from Flame Demon Ridge." Qin Sheng answered casually.

"Otherwise, I'd have to divide my strength to suppress it, which would affect my performance."

He only said he didn't bring the Bronze Battle Spear, but he never said he didn't bring other Saint Weapons.

"What a pity." Duan De sighed softly.

"I have a method to help you control Saint Weapons, and I originally intended to help you out."

"Does it require handing the Saint Weapon over for a period of time, only to return it to me in the future?"

"How did you know?" Duan De blurted out.

Qin Sheng wore a blank expression. "Because that dead dog has already said those words. The two of you really are cut from the same cloth."

Duan De gave a dry, awkward smile, yet at the same time felt extremely dissatisfied with Qin Sheng lumping him and Black Emperor into the same category.

How could he, Duan De, a fine and upright man, be placed on equal footing with a dog?

"Big Brother, there's something down below." Xiao Nannan suddenly spoke up.

She pointed her small hand toward the volcano, then continued:

"After you beat