[Sacrifice: Grass]

"Oh, then can you kill Nicole?" Anfuni asked with a snicker.

Kill Nicole?

The instant she asked, Li Ziran actually hesitated briefly. He unconsciously looked toward the sky, where the girl who had now fully attained the level of a Wind Archmage had completely taken control of the situation.

Yet Jon could not be completely killed, and the battle remained locked in a stalemate.

By the laws of survival he followed, he should have nodded at a time like this. This woman might be able to offer him something special.

But his hesitation proved that he was repulsed by it.

"I can," Li Ziran said softly. "But there has to be enough on the table."

"Really?" The woman smiled strangely. "That is hard for me to believe. You are only an ordinary wizard—how could you kill a Wind Archmage?"

Li Ziran could not help but laugh. Was this woman testing his professional expertise?

"It is simple. Nicole's organ transplant was only just completed. Her kidney and body have not yet achieved a perfect match. And although this kidney can refine wind elements, it is still far from fully formed. If we can communicate with Jon, all he needs to do is focus his main attack on Nicole." To show his sincerity, Li Ziran did not mind revealing a little. Of course, even if Jon heard this, it would not be enough to kill Nicole.

"I mean you killing her!" Anfuni said firmly. She could tell that was nothing but empty talk.

"Me?" Li Ziran smiled faintly. "That is even simpler. Anyone who understands a little pharmacology should know that the greatest nemesis of a Sacred Potion is a Dark Potion produced by the Abyss. If we had a bottle right now, all we would need to do is spray it