Mist Sea.
Xu Yuan stood in midair, feeling a little weary.
Monster kept emerging from the depths of the mist and charging at him, one after another, with no end in sight.
Xu Yuan's job was to teleport them over to Ming He.
Simple as the job was, there were so many of them that even Xu Yuan felt exhausted!
His Spiritual Power reserves were full.
His cultivation had also reached the required level.
All Xu Yuan needed now was an opportunity, and he could begin his Heavenly Tribulation!
A Nascent Soul Cultivator under twenty.
If word got out, anyone who heard it would be scared out of their wits.
Xu Yuan checked the time on his phone, then went into Nibelung to speak to Ming He:
"I'm tired."
"Ready to get on your knees and beg for mercy?" Ming He threw his own words back at him.
Xu Yuan shook his head. His expression turned solemn as he warned Ming He:
"Stop killing my summons. I can pay you, as long as you stop opposing me."
Money...
There really is something wrong with this Blood Saint's head.
Do I look like someone who needs money?
Ming He looked at him with open mockery and said:
"It's too late to beg for mercy. I'll kill everyone around you who matters to you."
"And in the end, I'll kill you while you drown in despair and regret."
Xu Yuan stared at her in shock.
They had been fighting for so long, and she still had this much energy?
A powerful Monster from outer space is more serious, dedicated, diligent, and enthusiastic about this than I am—and I'm the one performing the ritual.
I...
I'm ashamed of myself!
Fine.
Then let's do this!
"Thank you. I've actually learned perseverance from you. I'll