Xing Tian, Do You Want to Be Resurrected?

Xing Tian asked, "What is it?"

Qin Mu said, "Your axe."

Xing Tian's gaze sharpened.

"Shield and Axe?"

"That is my war weapon."

"Though I have only my head left, I will not casually hand over my war weapon."

Qin Mu did not get angry.

"I will not take it for nothing."

Xing Tian asked, "Who do you want me to hand Shield and Axe to?"

Qin Mu said, "Before long, a human being will arrive here."

"He bears a Heavenly Eye, cultivates the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and has already become one of the Innate Human Race."

"He is going to Peach Mountain to split the mountain and save his mother."

"Your axe ought to be lent to him."

The fighting intent in Xing Tian's eyes stirred.

"Split the mountain to save his mother?"

"With the body of a human, he dares resist the Heavenly Court's Heavenly Law?"

"This man has some courage, then."

Qin Mu said, "His name is Yang Jian."

"He is my disciple."

Xing Tian looked at Qin Mu.

"Saint Qin Mu came here personally just to beg an axe for your disciple?"

Qin Mu said, "What he must split open is not only Peach Mountain."

"But also the heavenly rules dropped down by the Heavenly Court."

"Shield and Axe once drank the blood of the Demon Race and cut down Heavenly Soldiers and divine generals."

"It suits him."

Xing Tian was silent for a moment.

"What if I refuse?"

Qin Mu's gaze fell on him.

"I can take it directly."

Blood-red light surged wildly in Xing Tian's eyes.

"You are direct, at least."

Qin Mu said, "That I am willing to trade with you today already gives the Wu Clan ample face."

Xing Tian suddenly burst out laughing.

"Good."

"Those words are mad enough."

"And straightforward